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Abandoned Planet Bookstore in the Mission is Closing
Abandoned Planet Bookstore reminds me of the strange and funky shops the used to line Valencia when I first moved to the Mission. Something about it always made me think of the weird old bookstore from The Never Ending Story. If you’ve never been to the place, but you’re into
BAM Cinematek: Night of Feline Terror
As Anna G. can corroborate, I harbor an intense and possibly irrational dislike of cats. I do. I know I’m not making any friends by admitting my abhorrence for one of nature’s most universally adored creatures but facts is facts. I’m super allergic to them, I hate the yowling noises
Journey To The End Of The Night — FREE!
Do you like the feel of the chase? The rush of uncertainty, the bubbling of blood, the thrill of the adrenaline levels pounding in your…skull? There is nothing quite like that anxious, stalker feeling, and tonight, you can get a taste of it without the bite of the restraining order
Skip Times Square, Go to Jimmy’s Corner
My older sister wanted to see Times Square. We stepped out of the subway station, and walked in silence for about five minutes as we dodged tourists. She stopped and looked around at the flashing signs, the creepy glow in the air and the onslaught of brand name logos, and
FREE BBQ and Show Tonight at the Blarney Stone
My man Matt Murphy just hipped me to this event tonight. They are calling it Night of the Living Drunk 2. Not only is the show FREE, but there is also gonna be FREE BBQ! Although it’s always kinda Halloween in San Francisco, as the actual holiday approaches we al
Save the Amuse Bouche Guy!!!
The lovable and affable Murat, The Mission’s own Amuse Bouche guy, was picked up yesterday by Homeland Security and is possibly going to be deported today!! I just received this email from his wife Pelin, who is an American citizen: Yesterday morning Murat was picked up from our house and
Spectral Ambassadors Grant a FREE Audience – Yokai University SF Campus in J-Town
Hallowe’en may not be part of Japan’s culture, but that doesn’t mean they don’t like a good story about ghosties any less than the rest of us. In Japan, they’re known as yokai and come in all sorts of fun shapes and sizes. It would seem they decided to impart