Let's begin by saying that San Francisco is ground zero for crazy people. Its one big looney bin. I think that "Scarecrow" guy from the Batman movies must be the mayor. Its like Venice without the beach. (don't get me started on Venice, that city could use a nice bulldozing)
One of my favorite spots to go eat up there is "Sears" restaurant on Powell street. I go bonkers for their breakfast as you can see in the photo below.
Don't tell Denny's I'm cheating on them. |
Hill Street blues. |
When I was a kid I used to look at a lot of pictures of San Francisco. I always liked the pointy building which is named the TransAmerica pyramid. Now that I'm a mature adult, I call it the Transgender pyramid. Get it! Trans-Gender! I guess you had to be there.
Note to self: next time make sure jersey doesn't look like a poncho. |
Alcatraz. "Call me Al-Caltraz" as Paul Simon would say. |
Checking the price of rotten bananas. Read the bottom of the sign below. |
No Exceptions! |
in store windows because some guy wants to make soup with a Turtles Dick. They have big buckets of skinned live fish that are gasping for air. Its pretty disturbing to see. Almost as painful as that overrated movie "The Master" (that's 2 jokes about "The Master" for those that are keeping score)
Over at the Fisherman's Wharf, people gather to take pictures of the Sea Lions on the docks. These Sea Lions are like big ocean turds. They just lay around all day. They are like my roommate. Only they probably don't watch 8 hours of "The Simpson's" every day.
We share the ocean with these guys, that's why I don't swim in it! |
Now let's get to the part we have all been waiting for .... THE END! Just kidding,
THE FOOTBALL GAME!
yeah, yeah, we get it, you saw Alcatraz. |
How much to advertise on a gate? I guess just calling it "Gate 4" would have been a waste. |
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