I’ve got a 12-pack of Pabst and no bag and no rack. What do I do?
Style maven David Enos says, “Now is the time to wear shades.”
I wasn’t aware that it previously was not the time to wear shades (so apologies to all those who I’ve beshaded in recent months), but I’ll bite. I’m definitely gonna wear some shades this season.
Previously:
It goes on from there. And it begins:
It would be very helpful and informative if you would take the time to complete the Citizens Satisfaction Surveybelow. Your opinion and comments on the service you received will help identify areas of performance whichneed improvement and those that are satisfactory or superior. Please return your completed survey at yourearliest convenience by mailing to or dropping off at Mission Police Station, 630 Valencia Street, San Francisco,CA 94110. It is our goal to continuously provide the highest level of service possible and to utilize all of theresources at our disposal to prevent crimes and arrest those responsible for committing them.
“All of the resources at our disposal.” I guess that includes brave and capable volunteers.
I’ll paste the full text after the jump, or you can view it as a Google Doc here.
I stumbled upon this clip from a public access show in the ’90s called San Francisco Live.
If you can get past the spazzy 2 minute intro (which I linked past), it’s pretty interesting. Kilowatt used to be a destination spot for for Japanese noise bands, Czech Gypsy punk was a genre, and people used to buy records from record stores. Crazy, huh?
Handsome! What’d kids do after school in those days anway? No skateboards, no whippits, no high-fructose corn syrup. What’d you do?
[Image via Eric Fischer]