
"Excuse me miss, would you mind saving my seat while I step outside to feed the pigeons?"
El Trebol, which is apparently Spanish for “I’m going to cut you,” is not only one of the few real dives in the Mission but also a pretty fun and social place (once you get past the bouncer who will frisk you). And, unlike other “dive bars” in the Mission, they’ll keep serving you wwaayy after any sane and compassionate person would cut you off. No worries though, I love hearing my neighbors yell at their dogs in the morning when they try to lick the sidewalk.






