I got a margherita slice from the pizza place just off Lincoln Road on my way to catch the Giants-Redskins game over Chicago citations and gossip with S. and K. The place was full of pink from the breast cancer walk in the park. I ate as I walked, remembering when L. came to visit these neighborhoods and I saw my beloved Franklin Ave. through Encinitas eyes. These sidewalks could for sure use a good hard scrubbing.