Spring time. Cherry blossoms. Nuns in drag. Giants baseball. And St. Stupids Day.
April 1 is always a day to look forward to. Yelling “Jump! Jump! Jump!” up to workers gawking out their windows is worth the bus fare down to join the First Church of the Last Laugh at Justin Herman Plaza. While infill condos continue to rake the skyline across the city (i.e., Dot Com 2.0), some things thankfully never change. Here’s a snap of me at the XXXV St. Stupid’s Day Parade (by Hanna Quevedo for the SFWeekly).
While I’m posting photos, here’s a portrait of me that Garry Bowden took for his Souls of San Francisco project
