At first I thought it said, “1 800 TICKET HELL”
Traffic tickets, parking tickets, rather more serious DUI tickets, or other? One wonders.
(One wonders but one doesn’t look it up.)
Anyway, you can’t miss it…
Rather striking, non, on a dreaded sunny day?
What does this say to you – does it say rich man-child?
(Also, why are young well-to-do bachelors moving to the somnolent Outer Richmond? IDK, but they’re here now, that’s for sure.)
Maserati used to be rare. Not no more.
As seen on Geary:
(Actually, lots of times when joints get national attention, they raised prices, oh well.)
Anyway, Richmond District NIMBYs won’t appreciate a bus stop like this, I’ll bet. People are already complaining about this kind of thing in the less-trafficked parts of the Sunset…
Wow, it doesn’t get much more bobo than this.
This is quite an old license plate – lots of foresight here…
Why? Because somebody just might cut you, you know, in a knife fight that you just might get involved with in the 94118, despite the fact (or, especially because?) you yourself don’t ever carry a knife:
Or, in other words, you can’t really save a parking spot by standing in it because it’s agin the law.
All right, enough controversy, Let’s Knife!