First stay was as a 16 year old (!) with my best high school friend at the Hyatt on Union Square (now Grand Hyatt SF) in 1978. My grandparents had taken us west from Chicago to LA for college visits, and we flew up from LAX to SFO (on United, of course) by ourselves for our Stanford interview. Arriving in Downtown SF on a foggy night made a big impression on me, as did walking from the hotel to the Caltrain station South of Market (not the best of neighborhoods at the time). I’m looking forward to getting back on the road (safely) soon.