I have no idea what the fuck ‘fear the beard’ means.
Giants madness.
Let me first say that I AM NOT A BASEBALL FAN. This means that 1) I didn’t watch any of the games 2)I didn’t go out and buy a Giants jersey/flag/hat..whatever..3)I have no idea what the fuck ‘fear the beard’ means. Yes, I am a sourpuss/debbie downer, I understand…I had no intention of leaving my cozy neighborhood tonight, mostly because I didn’t want to get hit by a car because the driver was too busy hanging out the window yelling and high-fiving everyone, BUT I was forced, kicking and screaming(not really..)down to Market Street(thanks Shane). Anyhow, it’s 1am, and I just went through a shit ton of pictures, and here are my favorite two. Im aware that the second pano is garbage, but since it took me a whole 8 minutes to edit/put it together im posting it anway. Goodnight all you crazy fuckers!
