February 21, 1999

One day I bump into Earl, a career gu'ment employee, who has clocked up 32 long cash-filled years at this ominous Mint. You know what Earl told me? He said that this monstrous fort that sits atop Mint Hill overlooking Market Street only makes coins! Yeah, they just crank out the heavies. I was blown away. Every day that I would walk by this place, I had thoughts of hundreds of happy money makers in a big room swimming around in Georges, Alexanders and Andrews. Now I have visions of them lugging countless Scrooge-looking bags with dollar signs painted on.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have a grandfather who is slowly being taken over by cancer. He's in chemotherapy and sounds very optimistic. I share his name and birthday. I only hope he is y2k compatible.

Market Street, the dividing line between north and south, from residential and industrial. Market Street, the home to many homeless, the F-Market line, tourists and the silver guy. Market Street, a belt of pavement connecting the Embarcadero to Twin Peaks. San Francisco would be a heartless city without Market Street.

 

Hello. Let me tell you a story. A story about a man who believed he could own the world. This man was so rich, he could buy the best of everything. He purchased it all, glass toilet seats, an automatic litter box that quickly hides kitty doo-doo, golden nasal hair clippers, and a life-sized fully-articulated Mr. T doll. Nobody fucked with this guy when T answered the door. The only problem is that this man built his empire on the backs of people who hated him. Yes, he paid them good money and promised them career fulfillment, but he was missing one important thing. [to be continued]

 

I dig Macromedia's latest ad campaign. If our fair city has to be littered with big obnoxious billboards, they might as well make you think... really different. Macromedia makes good products too. 100% endorsed by eddie.com. No, I wasn't paid to say that nor have a received any free software for my endorsement, but I REALLY would like some. Just one copy of Flash 3 in my mailbox would make me REALLY happy.

 

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