Saturday was absolutely packed busy with awesomeness. In the morning, my mom decided that she did want to make a poster to bring to the concert that night, so we went to the FedEx Office across the street from our hotel. Ideally, we wanted to make a poster and then have in laminated so that it won’t wear and tear. However, this FedEx Office on Market Street had a broken laminating machine so we tried the next one up a few blocks. We went there and then they said that their laminating machine was broken as well. Frustrating! So, we opted out of laminating and got poster board and some Sharpies. It turned out nice after all.
After making the poster, we met my brothers Trevor and Corey and their girlfriends Jen and Melissa at Burger Bar in the Union Square Macy’s. It was quite a tasty burger! I went with basic, but at the restaurant you are offered countless ways to customize your burger — you can even put sprouts and asparagus on it! It was so good to see everyone again. The last time I saw my brothers was spring break of last year. Too long.
We departed in our own ways, and my mom and I took a trolley down to Fisherman’s Wharf. We actually didn’t walk around a whole lot, but we got my grandma a loaf of sourdough bread, as she likes, and did other little knick-knack shopping at street vendors.
We realized the time was getting a bit late so we took a bus all the way back up Market Street to our hotel. We changed, got our stuff ready, and headed back out again — this time taking the underground Muni shuttle to AT&T Park just southeast of where we were staying. There was a lot of confusion figuring out which train to get on. We almost gave up to take a cab instead.
So, finally we were off to see Paul McCartney. It was just a short ride and the shuttle arrived down near the park. We got off and could hear Paul actually performing another sound-check. It was teasing! We were hungry by this time and decided to try and find some food. Naturally, being any type of event at AT&T park, good luck on finding an opening anywhere. Many places had over and hour waiting time. We got lucky and found downstairs seating at a place I can’t even remember the name of. The place was packed and our chips and salsa appetizer and drinks took a long time to arrive. It was understandable, though. This process took quite a while, but once it got relatively close to Paul McCartney time, we headed over to the Park.
After a little confusion we found out how to get to the field where our seats were. We made acquaintances with a nice Japanese couple to our left to whom we talked to for a long while as Paul was an hour late to start the concert. Then, it started, and nothing else mattered — not even my need to pee. He sang so many songs (over 30!) — I think a couple of my personal favorites were “Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da”, “Live and Let Die”, and “Dance Tonight”. I was thrilled with “Dance Tonight” because Paul had released his Memory Almost Full album in the time after I last saw him in concert. So, this was the first time hearing that song live. With “Live and Let Die”, everyone knows that this is the “big bang” song that has all the pyrotechnics. Because the stage was outside in an uncovered area, the show was impressive. During the key points in the song, you would not only have sparks and stuff on stage — but also higher aerial fireworks that were amazing!
Also, during one of the songs, we saw the camera pan right in front of where we were sitting. I held the “Paul” side of the poster up and you could see it on the big screen behind the band! So neat! Whew! It was such a good concert. I’m so happy I was able to go with my mom — even if it was only for the weekend and with an incredibly long drive to get to San Francisco.
After the concert, we were going to take a cab to Tommy’s Joynt, a restaurant where Paul had visited in the past, but all the cabs were taken and it was too late. We finally figured out how to get back to our hotel and opted to split Subway instead. We were so tired of being on our feet all day. I think I even fell asleep with my glasses on looking out the floor-to-ceiling window in front of my roll-away bed. I loved our weekend excursion to San Francisco. I still love the city and can see myself working there someday. Until next time, San Fran.
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