Bottom of the Hill Presents: Teenage Bottlerocket, Broadway Calls, Jay Nothington Get ready for a night of pop punk you won’t soon forget!! Bottom of the Hill is proud to bring you: Teenage Bottlerocket – pop punk rock Broadway Calls – pop punk rock Jay Nothington – punk rock Doors

Article written by Guest Writer: Sean M. Sanford When I heard that my good friend Jeff Hanford was opening a restaurant called Bearing West in the outer Sunset called Bearing West, I was plum tickled. Jeff has been slinging food and drinks in this wonderful city for decades; from the

Complete this sentence: “When people visit me from out of town, they are surprised by…” What visitors to The Bay Area are most surprised by: 1: Unparalleled access to the wilderness Over 70% of Marin County is protected land and covered in trails for epic hikes. In fact, as we

I always know there’s a super bloom happening when my seasonal allergies go from zero to 60 overnight. While I tend to wallow in my own Claritin sorrows at home, this year I’m going to enjoy the sun and use that allergy medicine I’m living off of to seek some

Another Planet Entertainment presents: Tennis The Fox Theater – Oakland is heating up this spring with a stacked calendar! Featuring: Tennis, a Colorado-based band with a modern lo-fi feel but a sweet ’50s pop heart. Get your tickets HERE or enter to win below! This is a show you don’t

An arrest has been made in connection to the fatal stabbing of tech-executive Bob Lee which happened on April 4th in the Rincon Hill neighborhood of San Francisco. Krista Lee, Bob Lee’s former wife, confirmed that police arrested an Emeryville man. According to jail records, a man named Nima Momeni

I cried. I laughed. I grew starry-eyed in the presence of so many intelligent and dynamic humans under one roof. I cried again. Here are some reasons for action and hope that I learned at Bioneers.

Pickleball gangs developed. I’d often see those Pickleballers slowly exiting their Hybrid Electric Vehicles in their Normcore attire (after they had circled endlessly to find parking where there was no street sweeping). Wispy grey hair peeking out from under their giant brimmed UPF hats from REI, opaque white glistening sunblock slathered on their sunglassed faces, Hoka supportive Pickleball sneakers, pricey carbon fiber weave paddles, tee shirts that read “Day Dinker” and “Pickleball. It’s kind of a big Dill” and enormous, insulated, stainless steel Hydro Flask vessels filled with electrolytes. “Pickleball” is what they play.