I had a strange desire to shove Max out this doorway and couldn't help feeling a little gulity when this building snuck up and stabbed him in the side. Sorry Max.
Looking for little men dressed in green we unconsciously headed to downton Chico, but feeling quite out of place surrounded by green plastic hats, t-shirts, and the smell of vomit-laced beer we headed for precious Bidwell park (just like Annie would have wanted).