My current neighborhood is, well, very distinct. The plus sides: it has funky bars and eateries that people from all over the city flock to (and then flee from), it is relatively centrally located, and has lots of nearby green space (Buena Vista Park, Panhandle, Alamo Square, Golden Gate Park). The down side: noise, grime, crime, open air dealing . . . and finally, hipsters. Lots and lots of hipsters. (Almost as many as the Mission).
Yeah, they do make sense in cities with no hills...or on velodrome tracks. Hmmm. Now I know why the hipsters live in the Mission - it's the only flat land for miles.
Is there a veterinarian in the house? It would seem we've got a dog v. bike accident. Make sure to note how the rim tacos and the shamed look on the dog's face.
It is my professional opinion that labs are, well, not the sharpest knives in the block. But they sure as hell are super nice dogs.
comment by Anonymous, 7/17/2007 9:09 PM
It is funny that it is a German rider. I think the French dog was sick of his people being kicked around so he decided to take out the Germans once and for all. Someone might want to check that dog for blood doping. Did you see that bike crumple?