6 Replies to “O, Sweet Saint Of San Andreas”

  1. Open air defecation.

    Perfect. I’m using that from now on. Plein air defecation … San Francisco artistry.

    1. First disarm the populace. Then import a foreign criminal class. Then withdraw basic services while raising taxes. (They cleaned the streets for Chairman Xi, after all. They could clean them again, right?)

      Almost as if collapse was the whole point of the exercise.

      1. And I suspect the mongrel dogs wandering the streets step more cautiously than the average pedestrian

  2. Grossest thought. Anyone who has been on a farm knows that excrement dries into a solid that then crumbles to dust when stepped on or run over. And a little puff of wind will pick that dust up and transport it everywhere. Not to mention the particles suspended in the air you breathe.

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