A gal on a fixed gear bike perched herself against a parking meter on 16th Street in front of the old Café Macondo to tell her friend on the other side of her iPhone:
“I was inside all day today. Woke up. Went to Zeitgeist. From there I went to the gym. Which was definitely not the right order.”
This will only make sense to you if you know SF, in which case you'll understand my uncontrollable mutter as I walked by, "No comment (#47)."
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