Punch-Drunk Hopscotch

Photo by Marijke J.

Jonathan Solo Pompous Asshole

I was like, “Dang, who’s Jonathan Solo?” So I tried this thing Google (after being hipped to it by a commercial during Super Bowl XLIV yesterday) and found out he’s a San Francisco-based artist whose stuff is waaay creepy! See for yourself!

Photo by Marijke J.

Fake Polaroids Even Better Than The Real Thing?

These really work for me, people. Don’t you just want to dive right in?

Photos by Marijke J.

California Sunshine

You guys! California Sunshine is the best! Each song is catchier than the last, bandleader Aaron looks great in cutoffs, and his band is a ghetto blaster! What more could you ask for?

Well, how about a song that Aaron informs us is about San Francisco and is I think called “Vampires” and which starts out, “SUCK ON ME WHILE I SUCK ON YOU,” as the finale? How’d that be?

It was really good. See California Sunshine next time you get a chance.

I Charge One Joke Per Cigarette

Out of nowhere, a girl on huge heels staggers up to a pair of dudes smoking outside Amnesia and asks to bum a cigarette. One dude goes, “Jeez, lady,” but then mulls it over for a second, and says, “I charge one joke per cigarette.”

Smart! But does this work? Or maybe fiending for cigarettes hinders one’s ability to bust a quick funny?

(I didn’t stick around for her joke because California Sunshine was about to go on inside.)

Photo by prawnpie.

Best Song to Jump Up and Down and Shout Along to a Few Minutes Before Closing Time at the Make-Out Room

I had the time of my life!

Thanks to DJ Foodcourt and his pals.

Special Tiolet Flushing Instructions

“Hold konb down,” says this helpful note in the west bathroom at the Latin American Club. Don’t worry, that shadow is just my phone.

Tony Bourdain and Bill Murray Talk Food and Pirates

Bill Murray wants to boat from island to island around the Philippines torpedoing pirates! Badass!

[via Molly Lambert]

Previously:

Bourdain Bonanza!

Dolores Park Upskirt Artist

This gal had stopped to take a picture of a vista or something and creepo comes up behind and starts snapping away. She had tights on though, so I figured it wasn’t quite a sex crime.

Hey, You Left Your Joint on the Table at Rosamunde

Previously:

Rosamunde Roundtable Review

Allan Hough

Posts: 7810

Email: allanhough@gmail

Website: http://allanhough.bandcamp.com

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