Every once in awhile I come across something that really screams as a reminder of, oh yeah, I live in San Francisco, aka, Crazy Town. It may be an outfit that someone is wearing (or not) or a counter-culture bumper sticker. But on this day, it was this car...or whatever it is. Assault vehicle, perhaps. Right down to the Armageddon license plate. When I spotted it, I pulled a U-turn and hauled my car over, a little nervous that whomever owned this car may not take a shine to me snapping a photo. But no one was around, and I made off with this photo, a reminder that I live in one hell of a city and love every minute of it.