I know the title is lame, but now the song is stuck in my head. I apologize in advance if you end up singing Ace of Base’s song throughout the day.
When you walk around San Francisco’s Chinatown (with your head slightly tilted up), you’ll notice signs -old and new. The old signs are especially interesting because they tell you about what Chinatown used to look like. I wish I could have been there to see when there was a radio and a TV station.