i joined hundreds of people in san francisco today who all rode bart in their underwear and acted as though nothing was amiss. we all amassed at embarcadero station then took to the streets, terrifying tourists in union square, acquiring a police escort, and ultimately invading the levi's store to shop for... shirts! if anyone asked me why we weren't wearing pants, i told them i wasn't sure about everyone else, but i was sick of wasting a perfectly good sunday doing laundry for the week!
