Indeed, welcome to HP, Nicole. Just being from the Bay Area is enough to impress me. During my days as an over the road (long haul) trucker, no dispatch was more dreaded than the one that took me across the Golden Gate Bridge. To paraphrase the classic song:
"I lost my truck...in San Franciso...on one steep street...my wife inside. Ran myself ragged...getting directions...and forgot just where...I'd parked my ride...."
True story. Thankfully, I huffed and puffed around the proper corner in time to see that big red rig idling there, double parked right out in the street, before any of San Francisco's finest did. Or a truck-jacker. Or....