old racists who aren't my grandpa

This post about good and bad dates in 7x7's Bits + Bites slipped by me a few weeks ago but definitely deserves a look.

Bad First Dates:

El Farolito + Carlos’ Bar (Mission)

Achieving street cred is not the goal of a date. Burritos and a dive bar? Even a hipster should be ashamed.

I'm not sure a hipster should be ashamed but the klanswoman that wrote this should be. First off, Farolito is a gift from the Gods themselves but obviously isn't a 7x7 reader's date spot (unless of course your date started at Mission Bar, you got faced and needed something to soak up all the liquor before you 'bump uglies' on your roommate's bed). It's fucking fast food. This choice took just about as much effort as saying "McDonald's and getting stabbed in Garfield Park" would be a bad first date. Even if you don't bleed out, you're probably going to have the shits for a month so, yeah, it's probably a crappy date. But what really gets me is pairing Carlos' to Farolito. To me, this whole choice is just shitting on Latinos. "Burritos and Tecates ewwwww lolroflmadingdongs who would do that?" A brown person you dumb bitch.

(link | photo by Troy Holden)

Spotted on Ebay*:  a voodoo doll of Grand Wizard Supreme Dragon Pat Robertson. Tight/terrifying.

As of 11:55 pm on Sunday, bidding was at $760. All money goes to the American Red Cross, and while they could have picked a more worthwhile charity, it's still pretty fresh so get to bidding, hookers!

*This isn't exactly about SF but since Ebay is a local(-ish) company, I think it counts. Also, we all know I'm just gonna do what I want anyway. This blog is basically like Back to the Future 2, when Biff is in charge and Marty's mom is a drunk hooker and nuns are murdering babies in the streets and shit. That's what this blog is like.