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The Intern goes down in a flaming puddle of (delicious) grease…King of Thai Noodle House
I’ve recently moved to the Richmond, which, among many SF purists, isn’t in ‘œThe City.’ I too used to be one of these loveable douchebags that thought there was nothing worth a damn past 19th Avenue. But I’ve gotten over it, especially considering that my cheap rent, chill neighbors, huge
Making creativity out of pennies — Broke Ass Haiku of The Week!
So we at Broke Ass HQ, like many of you, often spend time shooting the shit and coming up with new ideas to make you laugh, cry, save money and live your life. The haiku, a Japanese form of poetry, is a beautiful and simplistic way to show your affection
DayGlo Saber Battle in Washington Square Park
When DayGlo was beginning to be manufactured on a large scale, you might have gotten away with describing it simply as a combination of particular dyes and resins that produce bright colors with the unique effect of glowing under ultraviolet light. But, thanks to the freaky fairy fingers of the
I Finally Met The Amuse Bouche Guy and So Can You
I finally came across the Amuse Bouche Guy that Allan keeps talking about on Mission Mission. Along with the Creme Brulee Guy, and the Magic Curry Kart, the Amuse Bouche Guy seems to represent that good old American spirit of making something out of nothing. Except he’s French, not American.
FREE MoMA, Earth Fair at Grand Central, Natalie Portman
I have a bad taste in my mouth from last night, which I’ve narrowed down to extra durrrty martinis or the two double cheeseburgers I ate at 3 am at the Delancey/Essex McDonald’s where a drunk dude in a blazer almost got socked by the on duty Wo-manager for taking
Broke-Ass Porn: Vintage Smut
Titillation from yesteryear, my friends. The days when Sodom by the Bay was known for its everyman’s mud and brew. Crisp, dry, cool and golden joy juice flowing like a geyser on the slopes of Potrero. Enchanting neon goblet! Like that “soft glow of electric sex” Jean Shepard wrote of. Where
Benjamin Bratt finally does something well — “La Mission” premieres tonight at the Castro Theatre
The San Francisco International Film Festival is one of the city’s great claims to fame. Known as the first of its kind in the nation, many films from overseas get their first premiere on our shores. Pretty exciting shit, since we are the first to see some fairly amazing films before
