SF, you so cwazy!

At the Bay to Breakers I took about 25 photos, but these are the best ones. It was such a blast! I would post more, but Blogspot can be really annoying and unable to function properly right when I need it to. These just show the debauchary at its best:























































By the end of the race, I ended up stranded, but not alone, for I came across the house I grew up in and they still hold the best fuckin memories for me. This is a picture of my initials and foot print from 1998 in a cement block. It brings a tear to my eye ...















Blogspot won't let me post any more pics for some reason. Assholes.

HC