The gym walk

Walking to the Tenderloin YMCA from my apartment can be done two ways. I typically make a left on O'Farrell, then right on Leavenworth down to Golden Gate. Another right and 20 feet or so I'm at the door. That stretch on Leavenworth is heavily populated with my neighborhood residents, hang out in no uncertain terms. This involves lying on the sidewalk, sitting between cars at the curb, standing in the middle of the sidewalk - talking shit.

I both ignore and enjoy them.