Well, well. I feel that as a former San Francisco resident, I have an obligation to educate my old hood on how NOT to do bike rack. This, my friends, is bike rack at its saddest.
On the ground. Forlorn, forgotten. Not fulfilling its destiny to separate people and keep them in certain areas. Photo and evidence of neglect submitted by a watchful Smoove Move.
Its just sad, sad bike rack.
Look, San Francisco. I understand your Giants are heading to the World Series. Whoopee. I hope when your teeming masses decide to get out there and celebrate like it's the Folsom Street Parade on (even more) steroids, you corral them with the best bike rack possible, and treat it with dignity and respect.
Clearly, ZERO bicycles out of four bicycles. For shame, San Francisco. FOR SHAME.
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