i’m walking on minna street, near fifth street, in the underpass that is formed by the san francisco chronicle building. i come upon the driver of a san francisco department of parking and traffic truck pulled up on the curb. he’s against the side of the vehicle taking a leak. three o’clock in the afternoon. the pictures are kind of shabby because they were taken with a low-res camera phone, but you can see he’s a white guy with a full-sleeve tattoo on his right arm. i took a snap of the puddle he left behind.
let’s not forget that these are the folks we pay handsomely to take care of our city.
like any bad dog, he should have had his nose rubbed in it.
