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Yesterday, as we came back from Safeway (the local supermarket chain&#41 I spotted a group of pseudo-punks coming out of the Rite-Aid Pharmacy with cans of malt liquor in brown paper bags. As we walked by the group, one of the punks decided to scream something into my ear at the top of his lungs. Oh, brave man… yelling some epithet to a stranger carrying shopping bags in each hand. If I wasn't carrying the bags, he would have found out what an ass whipping from someone with a few years of boxing training feels like when it's let loose on his 98 pound pale white body. Instead, he got to be the big man to his friends… and I just decided to go home before I turned around and did something he would have regretted.

Sigh. Just another reason to hate San Francisco.

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