History of the Presidio (Part 2) 

My little sister was born at Letterman Hospital in 1986. I remember having to get shots there when I was a child as well. I was really scared, and ran away. Somehow I managed to lock myself into one of the pay phone booths in the lobby of Letterman. No one could get me out, until firefighters somehow managed to unlock the booth. I still had to get my shots.

Inspiring presentation and thank you from Ellen Johnck, RPA, recalling some wonderful days digging at El Polin Springs

Where are the Historical visuals of the way Crissy Field use to be? Not in 1900 or 2000, but 1960's ? Letterman Hospital, The PX the Commissary?

A colossal waste of time. People pretending to suffer because someone else suffered. 🤮