Living in San Francisco Means…
In their Bold Italic feature, Stuart and Wendy captured all the flavors of San Francisco living. And that most definitely included our lives on public transportation:
It means riding the Night Owl and thinking you’re gonna get mugged by the teenagers in the back. Taking the 22 from the Marina to the Dogpatch and observing the city’s vast spectrum of existence. Sitting on BART and trying not to think about what lives inside those cushions. Riding Muni and seeing feats both beautiful and wretched within seconds of each other.
Click over to Living in SF Means at the Bold Italic and read all about who has a crush on the girl at Tartine, the better excuse for drinking Tecate, and all the other quirks that make San Francisco the center of our universe.
No More Ballet Dancers on the 5-Fulton, 21-Hayes
Photo by rafeejewell
Headline of the day goes to SF Appeal: USF Liberates the 5-Fulton And 21-Hayes; Summer Dancers Bunk Elsewhere.
One less thing for us all to bitch about …
Previously in the “Prima donnas on Muni” department:
You can’t sit under my umbrella…ella…ella
To be fair, sometimes Muni leaks on wet days like today.
Also, the balls! During rush hour!
Photo by @cyclones01
What Do You Do With Your Free Time?
Via @fitfoxes:
OH on the 10: Not so suave guy: “What do you do in your free time?” Not havin’ it girl: “Hang out with my boyfriend.”
Oh. Snap.
