I'm working on the audit of a high rise housing cooperative, which is located in San Francisco. Tomorrow I must venture forth to the City by the Bay, to visit the client and do fieldwork for the audit.
I feel apprehensive. I have never liked driving in San Francisco. Some streets are at 45 degree angles from the perpendicular; some streets are one-way only; left hand turns are illegal in much of the downtown, and the drivers there are stark raving mad. Only that movie character "Mad Max" should ever drive in San Francisco, and then only with his shot gun loaded.
San Francisco is surrounded on three sides by water, so there are limited ways into and out of the city. The traffic is a nightmare going in and coming back out.
I suppose I will survive. I always have before. But I ain't looking forward to it.