Local historian David Enos just unearthed this blurry but evocative photograph of the scene on Market Street in the late ’90s. Don’t you wanna just dive in and swim around in it?
insert Kiss The Bottle by Jawbreaker lyrics.
Market St. before the 06 quake. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NINOxRxze9k
BRING BACK THE CUM STAINED BOOTH! THANKS GOOGLE!
Play Fascination! Yes! Some friends and I used to rent a space down the block from there, and it was pretty common to grab a burrito at Can-Cun and play fascination while we ate.
But you act like wat too much of a dick to have that many years under your elastic-banded trousers.
Nope! I’m just a dick who’s been here for a while!
Clearly Che doesn’t know very many old people.
I’m way older and decide what and who is cool.
Are you hitting on me?
Where is the Terminal Fun of yesteryear…
I played there once. Sucked!
The blog so nice they named it twice. (And to be clear, it's mostly about the Mission.)