Mission Mission

Becca checks in today from India, to show us a bunch of pictures of gnarly tie-dyed fabrics and the bike looms used to make them. Link.

Previously:

Becca in Guatemala with Blender Bike, Laundry Bike and Peanut Butter Bike

Under the freeway at South Van Ness. Drive safe, everybody.

Our old pal Ryan from American Apparel, pictured here (or maybe not), just got in touch to tell us about the company’s new traveling flea market, which stops tomorrow at SFSU’s student center. Prices start at $2, but presumably the hooded swimsuit will still be fetching a higher premium, because it is so fetching.

Megan Wade‘s new favorite tagger.

Handjobbin’ over the weekend took its favorite Mission print publication on a camping trip.

Sexpigeon has the scoop.

Previously:

New Street Food Vendor Utilizes Meter Maid Mobile as Food Cart

Photos by The Tens SF.

From Ramona‘s profile of Chez Guerre:

Many believe that bringing higher end restaurants into war-zones will lead to gentrification and eventually to democracy.  “It gives people a reason to go to a neighborhood that they wouldn’t have been caught dead in before, or rather where dead is the only way they would have been caught there.”  To decrease the risk of being caught dead on your way to his restaurant John offers a complimentary armored transport service.  But he’s convinced that the surging popularity should be attributed as much to the promise of an entirely original dining concept as to a general death wish.

Read on.

“Bender’s looked busy [last night],” notes reader and sender of this photograph Senor Hair, “There was like two straight blocks of this.”

Have you seen this painting?

Because someone stole it off the wall at Mission: Comics and Art yesterday. Link.

Photo by ladycartoonist.

Previously:

Mr. Pickle Found Safe and Sound!