I'm not officially a competitor in the November mustache competition we've been having at the offices of Pivotal Computing where I've been contracting lately, since I didn't shave at the beginning of the month, but I feel like I'm doing a good job in the for-fun master's division. And today I made both a behind the back/over the shoulder shot and and no-look back to the goal shot on our small office hoop with witnesses.
And then on my way home, I jumped on the F Market and got off at 8th and Market only to see the #19 just pulling away. Since I had my skateboard with me, I started chasing after it. I really wanted to catch it to avoid having to walk up the steep north slope of Portrero Hill (or waiting for the next bus, always a sketchy proposition).