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  1. i’ve got a saved search on ebay for levis cords in my size - works great, already snagged a pair in an out-of-production color that i’m wearing in one of my pinned posts

    anyway, today’s hit is fun for two reasons: 1) I’ve never seen this red pointer before and love it, 2) it looks like someone blew the back out of these things?

    I’m gonna pass on them

    ECU photograph from an ebay listing of the bottom of the back right pocket of a pair of gray levis corduroy pants the photographer has used what looks like a tiny baby-sized red gloved hand (made of plastic) on a red stick with a white styrofoam cuff (?) to indicate where the pants took some damage to the butt and were repaired

    ECU photograph from an ebay listing of the back right pocket and waist and leather label-belt-loop of a pair of gray levis corduroy pants the photographer has used what looks like a tiny baby-sized red gloved hand (made of plastic) on a red stick with a white styrofoam cuff (?) to indicate where the pants were repaired

  2. huh, I think this petard is one I made, I wonder what that’s doing here

  3. the bike infra surrounding UCSF (edit: mission bay) is extremely mid—flex post half-bike lanes (the right half of bike lanes between car lanes and parking lanes are actually door lanes) and sharrows, all of which pick up from and dump you nowhere

    but the stoplights? really pretty bad. long timing, poor sensors, beg buttons etc. might as well be in Redwood City because they ignore me and I ignore them

    #BikeSF

  4. nice, Black Water has “The Monkey’s Paw” in it, ( https://www.owleyes.org/text/monkeys-paw/read/) shortly followed by another wishing tale: Robert Louis Stevenson’s “The Bottle Imp”.

    The Monkey's Paw Full Text - I. - Owl EyesRead Full Text and Annotations on The Monkey's Paw I. at Owl Eyesowleyes.org

    where better to start a story about wish than a hilltop mansion so earned in san francisco https://americanliterature.com/author/robert-louis-stevenson/short-story/the-bottle-imp

  5. me: sir, reporting to discord support for duty, sir

    open source volunteer: what is it now, computer janitor

    me: sir, I’m stuck trying to get this feature to work after performing all of the rituals, sir

    open source volunteer: that feature doesn’t work right now.

    me [quietly, to myself, fist pumping in the air, ‘I knew it! for fuck’s sake’]: sir, thank you very much, sir.