I drove from near San Francisco to Davis and back today with my daughter to move her out of her college dorm. The campus was empty, and it was finals week. The town of Davis was empty, too. The pic below is the Bay Bridge on a beautiful Friday at 6 PM. It should be gridlock. Instead, well... It was eerie and a little spooky. The whole day felt like what I imagined while reading Stephen King, et al. Who else has eerie pics and stories?
