That's sad. San Francisco is one of my favourite cities. I worked there, briefly, in a workshop just off Market Street, and I rented an apartment in Haight. I'd walk downhill to work in the morning, in the evening catch the tram and ride it to the end of the line on Castro, then walk up the hill into Haight.
Most days, there's be guys sitting around the terminus in deck chairs, wearing nothing but nipple-length vests.
Happy days.
Back on topic, I've just finished making this year's Hallowe'en decorations. Nothing garish, just things to hang in the front window. This year's theme is black cats.