One of the downfalls of no longer working in San Francisco is that I’ll be missing the victory parade every time the Giants win the world series (which I’m pretty sure will be every year). However, Giants fever trickles all the way through the Bay Area and beyond so I doubt there will be a lack of black and orange tomorrow at the office. In lieu of tomorrow’s parade, I will contribute my congrats via a photo of my fiancé I found of him dressed in his Giants attire circa 1989. Congratulations SF Giants!