Monday, September 27, 2010

Funemployment, days 3, 4, and 5 in SF

Pre knowing I was going to get the ax from the job. I booked a trip to SF for the weekend. I haven't seen my best friend in a hot minute and we for sure needed some face time. So... Saturday on funemployment day 3 I flew out to San Fransisco. Woke up early and mashed out to LAX, I wasn't able to get any pics, but you know I got the "random" search. After they went through all my shit. I got ready to board my plane to SF.


Virgin is the shit! T.V behind every seat, with remote! Look at the picture above to see remote.

After I landed, I made my way to the Bart.
Got of in Union Square shit was popping! Made me love SF for being so active. LA don't have a real Downtown.

Rolled over to the Wasteland to meet up with my dude. Best office ever! It's like Heathcliff Huxtable meets, James Earl Jones.
I mashed around Haight street for a bit to wait til he got off of work.


What the fuck is up with me giving the thumbs up to everything?
Walked around for a bit, had to get my hands on a nice cold pint.
Pint of Blue Moon on a sunny San Fransisco afternoon
Some Wasteland peeps. This kid had this crazy electric fly zapper, he was taking them out.. shit was so crazy.




After I went to some record store. Best poster ever! I must admit MJ is cool, but for sure he ain't no Prince. My opinion, I'm allowed.
Found a Big Daddy Kane CD, I had to buy it. Smooth Operator, and Warm It Up Kane are my joints.


Some random SF street find. Shit is call The Record Caddy. How fresh is that?!

Getting creepy in the park.
Went to the park met the lovely Parker! Chilled out for a bit, then mashed out to hit up some spots.

I've known this cat for over 10 years, this is my dude! Mad love negro.
Late night burger treat.
Then of to bed. The end of my Saturday night.
Next day woke up to this view on a lovely Sunday morning
Started my day off with a nice cold beer
Then got ready to ride around the city. I need a bike like this in LA.
Yes, with the basket!
Fools riding around ass hangin out. Only in SF



This spot had all the old school trading cards jump off. Yo Mtv Raps, Mork & Mindy, Voltron, Garbage Pale kids
Quick bite to eat.
Then back on the streets
This kid yelled out loud.... This is my fried chicken, nigga! No joke he really said that shit, was mad funny.
The fried chicken in his hand is classic!

Dolores park A.K.A Hipster beach.
Mashed out to the sunset party... shit was mad corny. Why is everyone in SF all about house music? Shit was wack so we bounced.

Last day went to Baker beach and hung out with the homies. Good times, SF!





This was the jam of the weekend. Ice Cube was hella dope. What happen Cube?
You need grow that Jheri Curl back.


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