Mission Mission

Dang. Bummer.

[via Vic Womg]

…now let’s all head back to 1992:

[via Eliza]

[via Hypebeast] [Thanks, Kiya!]

It’s not the most common accoutrement you may see attached to a bicycle (even in this city), but I bet it really comes in handy when you can’t quite finish that super burrito and want to take the rest to go.

But did y’all keep Smithsfits going with a little a cappella? “I ain’t no god damn son of a bi-i-i-itch!!” sang the entire bar, in unison.

Okay, so not really. But it’s good to see some of our neighbors at least trying to keep its memory alive. Nevertheless, I think I like the previous crew’s message a little better.

Cranky Old Mission Guy took the photo and would like some clarification on the scribbles in the lower right.

Wow! Looks almost as yummy as the real thing. And even yummier than that dumb reunion.

[via YSGL]

Little photos by reader Nina N.; big photos by reader Daniel S.:

[Photo by Don Loeb]

[Photo by Joe]

SF Appeal has details here.

UPDATE: Our buddy Raun was on the scene: