Muni Sign Wants You To Eat Bacon Now
Photo by sweetietahiti
Can’t think of anything right now but the sound of sizzling pork fat. This sign is much more clear than the mystery math sign we found earlier.
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Photo by sweetietahiti
Can’t think of anything right now but the sound of sizzling pork fat. This sign is much more clear than the mystery math sign we found earlier.
Via sweetietahiti on Instagram.
Conundrum: cracking one open on the J-Church when it’s packed and you could really use one (though preferably something stronger) vs. cracking one open in relative, however visible peace.
I think it’s safe to say that the answer to this age-old question is: “Yes.”
From Samantha on the trusty Muni Diaries Facebook page (are you following us there? Because follow us there):
Thought you guys would find this entertaining. Dude was pre-partying before hitting up Dolores Park on the J. Legit.
We do find it entertaining, and so do you.
Or, as holliseagle puts it, “The new way to advertise yourself and get followers on twitter.”
Always did annoy me when people wouldn’t finish their corn on the cob.
Via Erin.
Yesterday’s edition of Left Behind on Muni: Hair/comically large eyelashes.
I’m imagining more time travel, like when Kirk and Spock came back to 1980s SF. Here, Spock has disguised himself by combining stereotypes in a way that kinda works, no?
There’s so much right about this, and equal parts wrong. Amazing.
Via sophies123.
Or something.
From Muni rider Keri: “This was my seat mate on the M line today. I imagined various scenarios that could have led up to this, but none of which compare to the actual event, I am sure.”
Any witnesses?