B2B Madness

Bay to Breakers hardly requires any commentary.  Yesterday we camped out for a while on the panhandle, near a rowdy lifeguard team (complete with an oversized lifeguard chair they had constructed on the corner of Oak and Cole, and carried across to Fell St).  Their whistles and bullhorn antics attracted a lot of B2B's finest, including this guy dressed like ... well, I'm not sure really.

We walked a couple miles into the Park to check out the overpass, headed back to Shrader/Fell to a friend's party, and late afternoon somehow found us out at Buckshot Tavern playing skee ball, drinking Tecates, and eating prolific amounts of onion rings. 

As dusk fell, I was back on my couch hanging out with Anne, waiting for Thai food from Ploy II (which always tastes amazing after such marathon days), and watching Almost Famous.   I awoke today rested up for the week ahead... well, almost.