Lunch Hour in the Bay

ObSquirrel and Beerver meet up for lunch near City Hall in San Francisco since it’s a good half-way mark between the Boarfield, where ObSquirrel is a sound engineer, and the Forager Bistro in Hayes Valley where Beerver works as a chef (brewing is not his *only* talent in the kitchen, if he does say so himself). They decide to head to the Herbivore near Civic Center for sandwiches. ObSquirrel was out late again last night at a show, Beerver can’t remember what the band was cal

Beerver Stands Alone

Beerver’s feeling lonely this week. His girl, Kalegaroo, and some of his other Millenimal buddies are still in Santa Fe enjoying the southwest for a couple weeks with BroadStitch before they head back to the Bay. He’s been texting with them but it’s not the same as having them around. On a gloomy day like today, he misses taking his commute with K and going to Moostache’s cafe to chill on his lunch break. Man, he’s hoping those two don’t kill eachother. Mooz may not think it,