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I almost sound disappointed, don’t I?

Oakland is a fun town. Its reputation for crime precedes it. In fact, we ran into more weird shit getting gas in East Palo Alto than we did the whole evening in Oakland. But it was harmless weird shit, like the Mexican dude walking around with a huge pair of wire cutters in hopes to sell them. Yes, I called him a Mexican. ‘Cause that’s what he was. Oh noes! I must be a racist!

This entry was posted by platkat on October 13, 2005 at 4:06 pm under Uncategorized. Both comments and pings are currently closed.

4 Comments

  1. Bat says:

    haha I lived outside of oakland for 5 months of hell — had a meth lab underneath me. wohooo

    October 13, 2005, 8:38 pm

  2. riceowl03 says:

    Hey you’re pretty tall and skinny, maybe they just missed? Way to go with the neutral colors homegirl.

    October 13, 2005, 9:13 pm

  3. Razz Master says:

    Calling a spade a spade, shame on you. And finding a Mexican in California, don’t buy it for a minute….. Wait Jose needs me to tell him which bushes to cut. (The ones on the left…. la izquierda…)

    October 13, 2005, 9:47 pm

  4. jamwall says:

    how much was he selling them for? i was gonna take a trip to oakland and……um…never mind…

    October 13, 2005, 11:49 pm