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Entries from July 2007

Deliveries

July 25, 2007 · Leave a Comment

On my walks to/from home and work and my daughter’s school I often see people who deliver packages to my office.  These are people I see almost every day but I don’t usually know their names.  Sometimes they recognize me “outside” the office and sometimes they don’t.

Today, walking from home to work, I saw a UPS truck and I heard, “hey you!” delivered in my general direction.  It’s “my” current UPS delivery guy.  “What are you doing in this part of town?,” he asked.  “Just walking to work,” I said.  “You’ve got only one box waiting for you today,” he advised with a big grin.

I do a lot of online shopping for myself and for my business. I get a lot of deliveries every week — almost always to my office.  (Note to self: should buy stock in delivery companies based on personal habits!)

Over the past 10 years my company’s office has been in South Park (SOMA), Hayes Valley, and, most recently, on Folsom near 8th in SOMA.

Most of the deliveries are via UPS or FedEx or USPS. Based on 10 years of almost daily deliveries, here are sweeping stereotypes I’ve noticed:

UPS and FedEx packages are much better (than USPS) at finding my company more than a year after a move.

The USPS delivery people are usually aloof, tuned into headphones, and not chatty.  Our current USPS deliveryperson throws open our front door, tosses packages on the landing, yells, “PACKAGES,” and then heads down the street as the door closes behind her.  The regular postal delivery guy just throws the mail on the couch.

The FedEx delivery people are more attractive and sometimes more chatty. One of our current FedEx delivery people has an obvious crush at my office. Almost everything is addressed to me, but delivery guy always delivers it to Nash, who sits about 5 feet away from me.  When our office was in Hayes Valley our FedEx delivery person always delivered chatty chatty chatty leftist political opinions with packages and envelopes.

The UPS delivery people are the friendliest  — though I’ve never met a chatty UPS delivery person — and it seems like change routes more often.  We see a UPS delivery guy at our current address who used to deliver to our previous address.

I often see lefty opinionated FedEx guy when I’m walking between my daughter’s school and home — school is in Civic Center and he delivers around Civic Center and Hayes Valley where my office used to be.  He still chats me up and advises me how to vote, who to call, and what political event or protest to attend.  I think it’s charming and small-town-ish that he’s been seeing my daughter grow and that I run into him regularly and spontaneously while walking.

Categories: hayes · soma · south park

Fogstorm

July 25, 2007 · Leave a Comment

Part of my usual weekday walk involves Market Street between Van Ness and 8th.  There’s a wind tunnel there that is particularly brisk and bright during a fogstorm.  This morning’s fogstorm inspired buttoning up my thin suit jacket, walking as briskly as I can, dodging tourists clumped outside the Ramada, skimming through people waiting for bus to take them to CalTrain, and stomping down 8th in a rush to get out of the wind. There’s almost always sunshine on Folsom with the people and waterhoses cleaning the sidewalk.

Categories: fog · market · wind tunnel

She’s awake

July 23, 2007 · Leave a Comment

I’m presuming that she’s homeless.  She’s familiar to me and every time I see her, almost daily, she’s asleep, mouth agape, snuggled in fetal position under a blanket, in a doorway near my office on Folsom between 7th and 8th. Morning afternoon evening asleep.  I’ve never seen her awake.  I walked to the corner mailbox around 4:30pm today and she walked in front of me.   Rail thin, thick dark hair streaked with grey, twitchy in a way that cats are twitchy when they’re in a new space, she leaned down to pick up used cigarettes between cars parked on the street and I walked by.    I’m awkward with the familiarity of the people who sleep on the street near my office.  There are surprisingly fewer on Folsom/8th than there were on Hayes/Octavia.

Categories: folsom · homeless