By Mike Armstrong    

Reporter, Carbon County Comet

When I was around 13 or 14, my father had some meetings in San Jose and he took the family on an excursion to the Bay Area. I don’t remember why, but when he wanted to take us out to San Francisco for dinner, my sister and I opted out of going with him and staying in the hotel room and grabbing some KFC and watching TV.

In my defense, I was a kid.