It’s a bea-U-tiful predawn! Friday, the fog is shining, and San Francisco is beaming particular with her special glow, that…
“There are no laws in this town, anymore. There is only what you can get away with.” — Alex SacK
It’s been a slow week for cabbing. Real slow. And really something of a head job. By random strokes of luck…
Or, maybe not. It sounds intriguing though. The story goes that it was a Gold Rush era…
Non sequitur intro:San Francisco, 8th & Market, a hand rises in the air.
Well, I’ve been gearing up for this for two or three years now, watching the taxi business as it’s taken a…