Michael Jackson tribute rides BART
I’m not exactly sure what’s happening here. But look closely and you’ll see that those Pepsi ads are actually buses. All sorts of transit in this one.
Your place to share stories on and off the bus.
I’m not exactly sure what’s happening here. But look closely and you’ll see that those Pepsi ads are actually buses. All sorts of transit in this one.
It’s like the folks in American Gothic decided to roll around town in one of Muni’s precious little streetcars.
Photo via Jesse.
Reader Gregory just brightened my day.
I came across this scene while walking through Powell station en route to the Ferry Building. I decided to pass through the station instead of walking the well-trodden and energetic Market Street. The energy underground is much different. Bright florescent lights leave nothing uncovered, and the corridors echo the voices and whispers of those passing though.
From a hundred steps away I heard the soothing notes of a trumpet player and his mp3 orchestra. And as I turned the corner, this is what I saw.
Anyone know more about this trumpet player?
Because sometimes, there’s a centaur on the bus.
Via smallmeadow: “There’s a Centaur on my bus. #SF #Muni #Weird”
I sure hope whatever it is, it isn’t that. No, seriously, WTF is that?
Via strawberryjusty on Instagram.
Photo by davitydave
Sure, Muni sees much more than its fair share of violence. Fisticuffs and that sort of thing.
But this morning, @CaraLaDara observed and all-out war on Muni:
Father and daughter furiously debating the rules of thumb war. During thumb war. Giggles abound.
Okay, if that doesn’t melt, or least soften, your heart, we have some rehab numbers for you. Also, what exactly are the rules of thumb war?