The Frat Boys Are Back

Russian Hill is a peaceful neighborhood.

There are no teenagers.
There are no drug dealers.
There are no prostitutes.
There are no beggars.

But we have our very own annoyance: Frat Boys. Drunk Frat Boys to be exact. Every Thursday, Friday, and Saturday night, they come back to haunt us.

I would be indifferent if my windows weren’t made of tinfoil. Oh Frat Boys, please party on another street and let me sleep!

My neighbourhood

Russian Hill is a trendy neighboorhood of San Francisco. It's filled with cool stores, restaurants, coffee shops, and wine bars.

My intersection

My street (Golden Gate Park in the background)


Our living room is right behind the tree.


Around the corner...