The train's called what now!?

Once again the Stone Temple Pilots awoke me, and I'm still content with this. Undoubtedly within a few days I'll be annoyed with them, so I'll have to find another piece of music. For now, I get woken up with Alive.

Yes... I sort of see the resemblance

Today is the move from the LinkedIn paid for hotel in Sunnyvale (about an hour south of San Francisco) to San Fran proper, staying near downtown. Unsurprisingly Google Maps has a fairly good grasp of the streets and public transport in and around San Francisco, so I let it tell me how to get there.

The name of the train service I am taking is disturbingly named the "Baby Bullet". Whilst I understand the idea behind the name, I am sure no one ran the idea past a childish mind before going with it. Much sniggering was had between myself and friends.