Kickass sunset

We’ve had some classics lately, this one captured expertly by outbound.

I declare, more walks to the top of Mt. Bernal are in order.

Vintage Chevy Malibu SFPD cruiser

The photo page (by photographer coulby chap) claims this ride is currently for sale on eBay. I looked, couldn’t find it. We’ll all just have to be content with favoriting this picture and enjoying it for years to come.

Huge waves rolling in at Ocean Beach [Video]

[via Becca Chaplin]

Massive Hawaiian tourism board ads flood tsunami coverage in area RSS readers

Though the SFist editorial team’s work here is solid as ever. See for yourself.

Dudes with goatees and hats react to Japanese earthquake/teenage bridge jumper

For the record, this was submitted anonymously by a reader. These are not my friends.

Local surfer blog prepares for coming tsunami

Bring it on!

[via Male Awareness Day]

Burning buildings surf Japanese countryside atop raging tsunami flood waters

Watch.

 

CNN makes me watch hell of dumb Swiffer commercial before letting me watch tsunami video

San Francisco online community reacts to Japanese earthquake/tsunami news

Earthquake in Japan

I’m at karaoke night at Jack’s, I’ve just finished singing “Excitable Boy” by Warren Zevon, a girl is starting into “Dock of the Bay.” I look up at the TVs and see a mudslide about to wipe out a bustling rural highway. The mudslide wipes out the bustling rural highway.

The man in the helicopter shooting this live NHK footage sees this and points the camera away. The man behind the bar sees this and changes the channel.

Cheers! “Norm!”

Allan Hough

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Biographical Info:

"I joked that living in the Mission would be the end of me. And there were nights where it felt like the case.

One night I went out with my friend Allan to the bar that no one goes to on 16th Street, where I lost half my drink and money on the dance floor. Later we skated down 16th to Evelyn Lee, where I fell off my board and landed on my head as the 22 bus sped past behind me. A sobering moment. At the bar, I sulked and nursed my wounds until Allan put on Amy Winehouse’s 'Valerie.' We danced, he dipped me, and I felt better."

— My pal Valerie, writing about life in the Mission