A warm night in San Antonio…

I left San Francisco right after noon today and could see the low coastal fog streaming in through the Golden Gate. So, I’m assuming Jeff is a bit cooler tonight.

We banked southeast and headed for San Antonio…well, San Antonio by way of Phoenix. I’m in San Antonio for a few days attending a conference, and my hotel is located along the Riverwalk, which is a lazy sunken river walkway that winds through downtown San Antonio. FYI, this is the #1 tourist stop in Texas. Sucks to be the Alamo.

Speaking of which…I saw the Alamo as well. Its a couple of blocks off the Riverwalk. Its iconic, and cool to see at night. (I’m sure it is REALLY annoying during the day, since directly across the street from the Alamo is a Ripley’s Believe It Or Not and a wax museum and an IMAX theatre.)

Now, speaking of oddities of commercialized America: Hooters. Las Vegas is continuing to explode with new growth, and the town is DEFINITELY re-introducing the Sin in Sin City. One of the latest hotel’s is the re-branded Hooters Hotel and Casino. U.S. Airways in-flight magazine had a full page ad consisting primarily of a photo of a traditional, busty Hooters waitress. Well, what made me laugh was the inset photo showing a young couple on their “romantic getaway” at the Hooters Hotel.

Oh, please! Give me a break.