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I call this piece "uncle sam francisco, why are you crying?"
Tuesday, Oct. 22, 2002 | link

Today I saw a homeless, toothless guy standing on Mission Street, wearing one of those towering, red-white-and-blue Mad Hatter/Pamela Anderson Lee/Uncle Sam hats, only instead of standing tall and proud and raver-patriotic, his was all dented and sat-on looking. And I just thought, where's a first year fine arts major with a camera when you need one? Off doing a plaster body cast, probably.



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