You there, slackers, you’ve a few days yet to perfect your Valentine’s Day blowgun.
…And other abusive relationships.
To sleep the sleep of geometry!
To snooze snug against a hypotenuse!
A doze by degrees, that is the dream for me.
Too bad your carefully constructed snark will go unnoticed, seeing as how they’re already engaged in this activity.
Sassy bus ad is calling you (and your iPhone) out!
Damn. What do they say about sticks and stones and names?
I’m sorry sir, the waiter has misplaced your order. Please accept this piña colada on the house.
The historic Market Street Railway.
Self-portrait with last-century transit shelter and tourists wearing sweaters about their shoulders.
Yes, Muni thinks it best that you hold on.
“It belongs in a museum!”
Muni held a contest for their new logo, didn’t choose my entry.
The good news? That couple extra bucks for a monthly pass gets you breakfast.
The bad news: no coffee, & generic flakes.
All reasonable offers over $5 will be entertained. No do-overs if the bus hits a pothole.
Please, the rest of the country already thinks we’re Socialists.
Everyone’s eyes are down on this bus, missing a real show of clouds coming up behind the famous skyline.
No suspension on this bus, have to get in sketches when we stop. It’s no matter to him, the lack of smooth ride has lulled him to sleep.
