Map of San Francisco.
I wish I knew the source for this, but I don’t. It’s cool, and fun to look at, but that’s not what blew me away. What got me: I was mugged at gunpoint almost exactly on the spot where the first G in “GOING” is.
Big city; small town.
I smiled a bit as I read over some of the snarkier descriptions, like “22 Year Olds With Animal Tatoos!” But many are—sadly—just all-too-true: “Experiments on Effects of Poison Topsoil on Families Without A Dad.” Overall, just too depressing.