Double-parked Latte

This morning at 11 a.m. (Sunday), there were THREE cars double-parked in the "coffee zone." This is a stretch on Polk Street just downhill from Russian Hill where all the late 20's, early 30's yuppies hang out in the cafes.

Excuse me, DOUBLE-PARKED to pick up coffee on a Sunday morning ? Someone has this confused with suburbia, where THERE ARE drive-up Starbucks. Soon enough, I suppose this sea of white faces inhabiting this hill will pair off, produce some offspring, and move to the suburbs to give their progeny a square patch of grass to crawl on. But for now, they're double-parking on Polk. I'm not sure whether I'm more annoyed by them or the crackheads. Does this make me a misanthrope?