There's no way I am going to sit here and worry about something I have zero control over.
Plus I am too busy watching Alabama games from last year trying to pinpoint their weaknesses.
I am certainly not trying to diminish RJ (or Richardson) but I feel like every two bit agent is gonna float this story about their client every year for the next twenty seasons.
Was a good weekend overall. Got wasted on Plinys at Oracle Friday night after Toronado. Guys on the patio were double fisting vapes and passing around a huge joint. It was one of the most impressive smoking feats I have witnessed since college.
Hit up breweries Olfactory and Harmony Saturday before the Sat game.
Sunday went to Tony's Napoletana in North Beach, kick ass. Skipped the line because no one wanted the last seats at the bar.
The Honey I'm Stoned sandwich at Two Sons is legit.
Overall I know things are still a mess with people leaving the city, real estate, etc but it didn't seem that different. Lots of Euro tourists. Still the usual occasional crazies stammering down Market.
Walked back thru Tenderloin at midnight after going to Emperor Norton's and there were of course a shitload of shady characters but no one that caused any problems or even said a word to me.
Seemed like some of the tent folks have moved or been forced to move to side streets or alleys away from storefronts.
There was nothing scary unless you're a pussy that's never seen anything in a big city before. I look forward to my next return.
I actually think Dontrelle is pretty good. The Giants have murdered him usually but most of that probably has to do with playing for the shitty ass Rockies. And right now the Giants couldn't hit their way out of a wet paper sack.
I have no inside knowledge, but I feel pretty comfortable asserting that JM's story of all the "for sale" signs being put in his front yard after the Florida game is 100% pure uncut bullshit.
I'll be in 119 Friday and then sitting in the LF bleachers for the first time Saturday. Plan is to be heavily intoxicated by first pitch Saturday so who cares where we're sitting.