The flavor that city-slickers crave.
"an unrehabilitated crossroads in San Francisco’s Mission district"
WHAT the eff you talking about, New York Times? Unless you mean to say that the cafe on the corner represents a coffeehouse that has not adequately undergone some sort of Betty Fording. Yes I just verbed a noun but it’s because you made me.
A flickr search for that corner reveals differing opinions. Oh, I see what you’re saying. You can’t put Tapatio on it. Right.
A head’s up about Pride this weekend
The It’s-It cart. Sometimes it’s closer to UN Plaza, sometimes closer to the Bill Graham. They usually sell t-shirts. They appreciate small bills and get weirded out when you ask if you can see the factory.