This year - the pillow fight is larger than before. I can feel the energy and violence. I didn't join because I didn't want to get hurt. Somebody was knocked out, somebody was bleeding. It wasn't a pleasant picture to look at. All young teen-age boys and girls were very seriously grabbed the corner of their pillow and continually pounded on others. Though, everybody laughed and hugged after the fierce passed and ended with dance of joy from someone's tiny boom box. And last but not lease, I saw night snow in San Francisco.