Our house in SF just before we moved to another house.
That's a 1952 Doge that my Dad bought and I drove as a teen.
My room was under the gables behind the chimney; thats a storage area above the living room.
The street in on a hill; we had to park our cars so that the wheels were turned into the curb.
The driveway is to the right and slops down to the backyard and basement (at the back of the house).

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