A few weeks ago, I posted about these crazy lil latex(?) sticker(?) things (robots?) I've seen in crosswalks all over SF.
Looks like the good folks at Haighteration have seen them, too.
We here at Beej Weir's Blog suggest always using the crosswalk to cross the street. And be on the lookout for little yellow robot-things.
Previously:
Crosswalk Colorforms
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
One Hawthorne, SF, CA
I work near this new building full of high-end condos.
While I do worry about how much broken glass will fill the streets if The Big One hits and I'm at work, I can't help smiling a little when I look at her every day on my way in.
Why?
Because I know that in her basement/foundation whatever the fuck's down there exists a wall that used to be part of an older building in SF and on that wall there's this:
I love bacon.
Perfect Products.
Praised be the pig.
Previously:
This is Why I Always Try To Have My Camera Handy
While I do worry about how much broken glass will fill the streets if The Big One hits and I'm at work, I can't help smiling a little when I look at her every day on my way in.
Why?
Because I know that in her basement/foundation whatever the fuck's down there exists a wall that used to be part of an older building in SF and on that wall there's this:
I love bacon.
Perfect Products.
Praised be the pig.
Previously:
This is Why I Always Try To Have My Camera Handy
Labels:
advertising,
bacon,
california,
Downtown,
history,
photos,
pig,
San Francisco
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Are Chest Beards the Mullets of the Millennium?
Saw this stuck to a dumpster downtown on my way home.
Is this a thing the kids are into now? Well, the kids who can grow chest hair, at least? Have we really run out of things to do?
And YES- I realize it can be considered a waste of time to BLOG about it. Don't bring me down.
As for the sentiment of the sticker: I'm not so sure.
People who engage in chest beardery seem to be making a very conscious decision to have & maintain one. And, dammit, they want you to know about it.
Meanwhile, people get mullets because that's the way they want their hair cut. There's an unconsciousness about the decision. They think it's cool. It's the way they want their hair.
But, they're not all: "Check out my MULLET!" They get their haircut and move on with their lives.
Apples & oranges.
Besides, isn't it a bit early in the millennium to decide this stuff?
Previously:
Good Hygiene Is Universal
Stickering It To "The Man": Whacko 1
Is this a thing the kids are into now? Well, the kids who can grow chest hair, at least? Have we really run out of things to do?
And YES- I realize it can be considered a waste of time to BLOG about it. Don't bring me down.
As for the sentiment of the sticker: I'm not so sure.
People who engage in chest beardery seem to be making a very conscious decision to have & maintain one. And, dammit, they want you to know about it.
Meanwhile, people get mullets because that's the way they want their hair cut. There's an unconsciousness about the decision. They think it's cool. It's the way they want their hair.
But, they're not all: "Check out my MULLET!" They get their haircut and move on with their lives.
Apples & oranges.
Besides, isn't it a bit early in the millennium to decide this stuff?
Previously:
Good Hygiene Is Universal
Stickering It To "The Man": Whacko 1
Still Lazy After All These Years
I was uploading the latest batch of crap to my flickr when I noticed something (Please clicks on the pics for a better view):
September 24, 2005
September 12, 2010
Heh-heh. I'm hilarious.
September 24, 2005
September 12, 2010
Heh-heh. I'm hilarious.
Labels:
civil disobedience,
Downtown,
photos,
San Francisco,
The Man
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