We’ve noticed more and more of these decommissioned parking enforcement vehicles around the neighborhood over the past year or so being driven by regular people like you and me. In fact, most of the time they happen to be doing the opposite of parking enforcement, as this fellow here so clearly demonstrates. However, not all Cushmans are created equal, as this well-kept example used to be in the service of the Bureau of Street Cleaning & Urban Forestry.
That’s right–the Department of Public Works used to have a Bureau of Urban Forestry. I wonder what sort of forestry qualifies as “urban”? But that’s not all! Inside the cockpit (btw, someone definitely needs to open a bar in the Castro called the Cockpit), you’ll also find evidence of a celestial co-pilot.
Of course, I suppose that just means the devil is his navigator.