JWG

Oh, hi there John Wayne Gacy. Can’t wait to walk by this at dusk.

Where are you spending spring break?

Capp Street Beach. It’s a bit tiny but the sand is exquisite.

For days, I tell ya!

I had to ask Google for help deciphering this. Someone in San Francisco is stunned by the amount of yoga pants in New Rochelle???

Can you believe it?

Capp Street, giving new meaning to the term “getting sauced.”

Friends in high places

Obviously, you want to drink your beer in the most dangerous place possible.

Party pack

Capp Street party pack (minus the condom).

Dat ass!

Per Urban Dictionary: A positive vernacular expression used when one sees the buttocks of another …

Why stop?

Pardon me while I eat this entire pineapple in front of the old 99 cent store.

Symbolism on the street

God, I love public art. To me, the hot sauce symbolizes passion restrained.

Circus of terror

If there’s a good reason for this, I don’t know what it might be.

(Seen in a Mission Street window).