There's a little dive pub (turns out actually not a dive anymore) I'd been meaning to go to for years, and finally stopped by a couple of weeks back. I love checking out the old San Francisco spots that persist through the decades and ha...
I finally went to one of those pillow fight things. I didn't bring a pillow, I just ran through the madness wearing a bright yellow trauma team suit, yelling "trauma team!" People would make way for me to pass, it was fun. (Photos: Scott Beale / Laughing Squid)