Ballad for the quarante-neuf-Van Ness


49 Van Ness from Jon Reyes on Vimeo.

I believe there’s an international school or a hostel on Van Ness, because I often hear hip, young French folks parlez les français. Last week, I watched a group of French students tote a ridiculously large graduation balloon on a full bus. One of them asked me if we had a name for the pinchy chip-clip thing that’s often attached to mylar balloons. I called it a clip, but perhaps balloon enthusiasts will know more. Though I sadly couldn’t get a photo of that one, we at least have this: more French stuff on a Van Ness line.

I take 47s and 49s — pardon, les quarante-septs et les quarante-neufs — all the time and it’s always a treat when I come up on such students. It helps me think dreamily of Paris instead of the yelling guy who shows up on the 47 in the early evenings.

This rules.

Thx: @stankpalmer

Open Thread: Love, hate, and etiquette

MUNI Bus
Photo by (Erica)

The Bold Italic has a post up today about proper behavior on Muni that they say was inspired by Muni Diaries. That means that their post was inspired by you, yes you. Muni Diaries is yours, baby. We just turn the lights on and off.

And now it’s time for another open thread. Have at it. Talk about whatever you want, so long as it’s Muni-related. Possible topics include, but are not limited to:

Next week’s inauguration of the NX-Judah express bus
Next month’s Fast Pass and cable car fare increases
SFMTA says its cameras cut accidents
Driver training gone horribly awry (via Akit’s Complaint Department)

The curious case of the Missing Muni Boyfriend

Jason sends this, which he says was “found plastered all over Noe Valley around 24th street”:

J-Church “To Bed Early Scene”

I’ve been plagued with curiosity about what color tie you’ve been carrying around in your pocket. If you’re wearing the light blue or dark blue button up and how you’ve been rebelling against dress code in mutual fund corporate America.

We met on the train but didn’t introduce ourselves and it looks as though the fates aren’t going to do anything about it. So here I am, writing this. Hopefully you’re reading it.

If you’re interested, send me a message with the name of the book you were reading and who knows…. maybe you are my missing Muni boyfriend after all. If you’re able to email from your stone age blackberry: missingmuniboyfriend@gmail.com

Thanks, Jason and … the person who wrote and designed this ad. Good luck?

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