The incubated, de-thawing carcass of an extra-terrestrial
rejuvenates on a 3rd Street roof top. I suspect these creatures
are still occupying this roof, and encourage everyone to verify
the existence of this critter. Just 3 or 4 houses south of 666
N. 3rd St. Tread softly.
A block away, on 4th St., is the probable waypoint for
these creatures and thousands others landing in the bay area,
a Foster's Old Fashion Freeze, its 1950's style sign looking
ever so much better than the Madison Avenue crap spewed out since.