You need a spot with a good view, some close friends, and of course, Muni.
Ah, San Francisco.
Also, I might have made a Human Centipede joke if 30 Rock hadn’t just!
[Photo by Steven Miller]
(Thanks Dwight!)
You need a spot with a good view, some close friends, and of course, Muni.
Ah, San Francisco.
Also, I might have made a Human Centipede joke if 30 Rock hadn’t just!
[Photo by Steven Miller]
(Thanks Dwight!)
From a graphic design perspective, obviously the Muni logo is a winner. And Muni is pretty great in a number of ways. And tattoos are cool. What’s not to like?
Muni Diaries has this and a few more in a gallery of Muni-celebrating ink.
(Thanks, Sally!)
March 2011. And that ends today. Muni Diaries puts together a nice look back at the paper Fast Pass through the ages.
SFist‘s Comment of the Day today is a peach:
The other week my husband left on a flight to San Diego at the same time I boarded Muni at Duboce Park to go downtown to work. He arrived in San Diego before I arrived at Montgomery Station.
Read on for further Muni woes.
[Photo by David Lytle]
On the floor of the 22 Fillmore.
By the way, if you’re asking, you can get to The Monte Carlo for a drink in 11 minutes from 16th and Mission. But if you want to go to Monaco for some gambling, you’re on your own.
I stumbled onto this slumbering beast parked on Valencia at the corner of Cesar Chavez. It was one of those hybrid electric models but was completely shut down and dark, and almost looked to be abandoned. I shivered as I realized that this used to be the old route of the now defunct, highly controversial Valencia 26 Muni line. Oh shit, this must be a ghost!
I examined the silent hull more closely and noticed that at the very back of the dark bus sat a motionless ghost conductor, staring into space, at which point I got the heebie-jeebies and high-tailed out of there. Maybe I would have investigated further had I not recently re-watched Event Horizon. Back in the safety of my room, a little research seems to indicate that this may just be an off-duty 12 or 27 (does anyone use those lines?), but I still consider myself lucky to have escaped alive.
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