Navy evening

It's very slow for a Friday night; I've only had two rides since 5:00 p.m. or so. The first was from NAB Coronado, the base where Navy SEALS are made, to the 32nd St. Naval Base in San Diego. It was a black female in the Army, who explained in detail how her home town was too cold (Chicago). I commiserated with her, understanding fully how Southern California was nicer, weatherwise.

The second was from the Coronado ferry terminal to North Island Naval Air Station (NAS). A guy was going to a reception for the captain of the U.S.S. Nimitz.

The guy commented that he rarely hears classical guitar music in a taxi -- I had on Christopher Parkening. I decided not to mention I also have a lot of AC/DC and Metallica with me.