Pasta chilaquiles???????

Yup and it looks pretty good:

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Brunchtime at Beretta.

[Photo by Eat This SF, via Beretta on Instagram]

RIP Coco Frio, longtime neighborhood institution

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(Not.) (And also, Pizza Joint & Grill and the Fizzary.)

UPDATE: Marisa says, “saw a sign up that said it was being turned into some kind of pinball hall/game room …”

UPDATE: Sorry, didn’t mean to be all flippant.

How was Bay to Breakers?

An important message from a graffiti Doggie Diner dog head

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[via supremiumbadditude]

Nice view of the Mission from up on the hill

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[via Tom Temprano on Instagram]

Expert opinion on how hot WesBurger’s Nashville Hot Chicken really is

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Photo and review by Chef Deborah from Black Sands in the Lower Haight:

I am usually such a hot sauce slut. But this Nashville hot chicken just made an honest diner out of me. I AM SWEATING like a whore in a church

That chicken must be HOT!

Modern family

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[via Molly]

Animated GIF of fog worming its way past Sutro Tower

[via Burrito Justice on Tumblr]

Drink of the Week: This seriously well-dressed Tecate

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[via Alamo Drafthouse SF on Instagram]

Now please enjoy all these other great Drinks of the Weeks…

You left your hammer on the BART platform at 24th/Mission

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[via Joel]

Allan Hough

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Email: allanhough@gmail

Website: http://allanhough.bandcamp.com

Biographical Info:

"I joked that living in the Mission would be the end of me. And there were nights where it felt like the case.

One night I went out with my friend Allan to the bar that no one goes to on 16th Street, where I lost half my drink and money on the dance floor. Later we skated down 16th to Evelyn Lee, where I fell off my board and landed on my head as the 22 bus sped past behind me. A sobering moment. At the bar, I sulked and nursed my wounds until Allan put on Amy Winehouse’s 'Valerie.' We danced, he dipped me, and I felt better."

— My pal Valerie, writing about life in the Mission