... where we keep the love when it’s not on the $599 sofa, well, wonder no more. It’s in a parking lot in South San Francisco.
Posted by: Ron Sullivan
3 | By: VS on June 20, 2008 at 09:32 AM
Uh-oh, they’re cooking up math.
5 | By: Ron Sullivan on July 12, 2008 at 07:48 AM
Hay, Hattie, it also has a great ice-cream and sandwich joint, The Puddle of the Frogs. I think we’ll be going back sometime to explore more.
6 | By: Fairings on September 2, 2008 at 02:09 AM
Nice one, a parking lot of love. Everybody who’ll come here will be magically inlove.
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1 | By: narya on June 19, 2008 at 06:50 AM
The Parking Lot of Love. I assume it’s right off the Freeway to Love? Highway to Hell? Near the Tunnel of Love? Next to the Chapel of Love?
okay, I’ll go back to budget calculations now.