I’ve somehow made it to the point where philanthropic organizations for rich people like to give me tickets to giveaway to their big, shmancy events. I don’t know how I got here, but I dig it baby. Anyways, do you know about the Spinsters of San Francisco? They are a

It has become grossly apparent that the once, vibrantly raw streets of San Francisco, full of oddballs and eccentrics, is slowly being replaced with a hollow shell of architecture and “economically confident”. But is it all due to the “techies? ” I wonder as they stare aimlessly at their Twitters and Twats,

Commune SF turns one this Wednesday! Come celebrate a year of great bands, vendors, and designers with us on this Wednesday, April 9th, at the Elbo Room starting at 9 PM. As always, it’s FREE. WTF is Commune? It’s a movement of artists, designers, musicians and people that take a

This is the newest offering from George Zisiadis, the cat who brought us such very awesome art installations as Balloonacy and The Bubbleverse. This time up he’s releasing his new book Urban Imagination and we have a copy to giveaway. George describes the book as: For adults, Urban Imagination is a

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  In “News-That-Hardly-Qualifies-As-News-News”, New York City is still expensive as shit. Expert broke assess show little to no signs of this improving. Due to the financial climate of the city (and your bank account) it is absolutely crucial that you continue to utilize all available services and resources the city

Parada 22 is a brick and mortar in the Upper Haight that neighbors its cousin, Cha Cha Cha.  And cousins they are, literally, for Cha Cha Cha (and Boogaloos) is owned by restaurateur Philip Belber who is a cousin of Parada 22 owner, Gloria Pinette.  For the last six months,

So awhile back I was in a calendar of single Jewish guys called Mensch of the Month. I wanted the pic to be me naked with just a menorah covering my man parts, but that got a unanimous veto for some reason. I didn’t know that I had always wanted to