We are on a motorized cable car, cruising down Pine St in San Francisco on St.Patrick's Day in 2001. One of my co-workers had invited me to join her and 30 of her college friends on a cable car pub crawl. I invited another 10 of my friends and it was the best St. Paddy's Day ever. The cable cars were stocked full of drinks (Guinness, of course, 7&7s, which I did not drink but I didn't know what the other 7 was, and the very "in" drink of the time, Rock Star & Vodka). The cable car stopped at 3 different places: a bar in China Basin that I cannot remember the name of for the life of me, the Bubble Lounge, and finally the Velvet Lounge. The cable car itself was a blast and a half. Dancing, drinking, high-fiving people in their cars as we worked our way through Friday-night, St. Paddy's Day traffic. I was having the best time, surrounded by friends and strangers, many of which were very cute boys indeed.
The song of the moment was Ride Wit Me by Nelly. I had heard the song before, but never really liked it. I obviously needed the right moment and this was it. We were all in this together, singing loudly and exuberantly: Must be the Money!! I didn't want the evening to end, but after closing down the Velvet Lounge, it did. I remember Pam kissing a boy, saying goodbye, as I waited in the cab. I had lost track of the boy I had been kissing somewhere in the Velvet Lounge. It was around this point that we discovered Pam's wallet was missing, but this story had a happy ending. Some kids found it on the Embarcadero (must have fallen out of the cable car during the dancing) and we spent a fun morning shopping in Marin where we met them and the wallet.
No St. Paddy's Day has compared to that one and I doubt one ever will. There is simply no corned beef in the world that can compete with cable cars and Nelly.
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