Photo Diary: Does God Hate Shoes Too?
I hope not, because nobody wants to go barefoot on Muni.
Photo of ironic tote by @daydayhurls on Instagram.
Your place to share stories on and off the bus.
I hope not, because nobody wants to go barefoot on Muni.
Photo of ironic tote by @daydayhurls on Instagram.
Photo by rickibaseta
Enjoy these photos and your weekend!
The Bay Area UNIFIED Slam Team Finals featuring BUTTERSCOTCH! w/ special guest Josef Anolin
FRIDAY May 11th, 2012, 8:00 pm – 10:30 pm
The Lakeside Theater at The Kaiser Center
300 Lakeside Drive (easy walking distance from 19th Street BART)
(near 21st & Harrison on Lake Merritt)
Photo by rons1ne
Photo by Thomas Genin
Photo by Robert Livingston
When you are a woman who owns a cat or two, you don’t want to go too crazy with cat stuff because people will assume you have zero social/sex life (is there a difference?). You want to keep it low-key, like, “Oh are those all photos of my cat on my Facebook page? Oh yeah I own a cat, no biggie.”
Except…unless…you are this awesome lady who has an awesome bag with an awesome cat in it on Muni, then you should rock out like it’s nobody’s business!
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CopperJet said,
You know who you are.
I am underwhelmed by your dedicated courtesy-ness.
Thanks for the wondrous treat which greeted me as I boarded car 1 (just behind the engine) of Train 134 this morning just before 9:00.
Who do you think cleaned up your messy-mess?
Hey it wasn’t me, CopperJet. That looks like Starbucks and I’m a slave to last-minute Caltrain Station coffee.
*See this debate about the definition of a Caltrain pimp seat.
Victor had an unusual ride on Muni recently.
I suppose that’s why I hardly noticed him. He didn’t make much eye contact with me and I didn’t with him either. We were on the bus together for maybe seven minutes.
My stop arrived. I got up and stepped down the backdoor stairs. Suddenly, I felt a hand grabbing my shoulder pulling me back. In a quick “WTF!” reaction, I spun around and saw the Asian kid standing above me holding a piece of paper. He didn’t say anything. He just moved the paper closer to me and slightly cocked his head down.
Read the conclusion to Victor’s story on his website.
We stumbled across this bit of Muni-inspired music the other day via @illestbaybeeh. Seat-dancing ensued.