Know what I’m sayin’?
This is what the little game monitor at the bar at Delirium said to me while I was waiting for some tequila. Not sure what it means, but the fireworks suggests that it was pleased with itself and probably thought it shut me up.
Well, who’s exploding now, jeark?
I heard something like 20+ shots fired at about 11:00pm. At least three people in the bar shot. Hoping for the best.
UPDATE: 5 victims at El Tin Tan.
UPDATE 2: Pancho Villa’s right door was shattered, but the doorman was unharmed. He was already sweeping up the glass. No deaths at the scene.
UPDATE 3: This is even more troubling when you consider earlier in the day the SF Examiner was reporting that the violence in The Mission had calmed down.
More pics by N. Von Joo after the jump.
If you have a buddy who’s been crashing on your couch for too long you could bring this into the living room when he’s asleep and then write him rent tickets.
If not you best leave it be.
Plus, it’s a newfangled one, so there aren’t a bunch of quarters inside that you could take to the arcade.
Less to complain about at that point. How are you going to justify your excessive drinking?
[pic via @fayesvideo]
If you find yourself with a weary soul tomorrow night, consider reviving it at El Patio with “fresh blossoming funk, disco, italo, electro, and freestyle which is sure to help you revive your weary soul.” For the low price of $3.
Adding to the collection of odd stuff locked up on the street. I’m sorry, I just can’t stop showing you these things. But we’re accepting submissions! If you can really wow us you can win a weird interaction where the MM staff chain you to a pole and pretend it’s funny for a little too long. Oil up your peepers and start looking!
Once again. Cart/segway/wheelchair. Cart/rolling basket. Mug about my girlfriend. Tire. Construction thing dressed up in corduroy.