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Beer cans, that is, like that would’ve been sold at this corner store before they packed it up and hauled it away. Nice shot, quasiblotto! Thanks for sharing.
Update: quasiblotto has an even better shot that he sent over belatedly. Thanks again, dude.
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I was looking at the Mission Mission Facebook page for the first time in a while, and found that someone had posted a link to some photo sets on Flickr, one of which contained this. WTF?
Photo by potential past, from the set 20081025_mission.
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This here was (and might still be) lashed to a temporary chain-link fence around the construction site at Mission and Chavez. Calling the number is fun.
Update: Beware spoilers in the comments.
Amid all the street parties and other hubbub of the last few days, I neglected to mention a personal milestone I reached over the weekend. For years I’ve been walking down that really cute block of Lexington and reminding myself to someday have a dance party under the disco ball.
On Saturday, I did it, kind of. Really, I just played some music on my phone and cut the rug for a few minutes while my companions waited more or less patiently. But, it was fun.
The Ladder Herald has some mesmerizing photos of hula hoopers run amok at last night’s street party. More, and bigger, here. Thanks, Elizabeth!
The Day of the Dead parade was ironically the only time I’ve been on 24th Street and not seen a single Mexican.
Jesse from Beer & Nosh happened upon this grisly scene last night: Virginia the Zombie Tamale Lady hauling a cooler full of tamales with fillings such as bugs, eyeballs and what Jesse terms “miscellaneous hipster pieces.” Looks enticing! Thanks, Jesse! Link.
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This thing was staring at me the whole BART ride today. I thought it was going to jump out and bite me!