Not like anyone was looking, but I’ve been gone for a minute. Ok, more than a minute. A long time. The site needed a lot of maintenance on the other end, and I just got busy, then I got busier. Work was breaking my back, taxes were making me sweat, and life in general was not quite the party that it was around the time of my last post, yet all was not lost. Wstsdmrkt will be dropping a new season really soon, work has straightened out, and basically the party continues. This was the beginning.

Back at Cha Cha Cha’s worshiping at the altar of San Gria.

True SF and Stussy SF had a drunken sunday night. I really couldn’t count the pitchers.

Joel. Damn son.

So to leave you, and to welcome you back to The Front Counter at the same time, I leave you with this pic of Alexander Spit of Instant Messengers fame (also a trusted employee of Peoples’ Cafe…) at his front counter, with his hand out, looking for some cash.

peace.