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  • 2 weeks ago | sfgate.com | Timothy Karoff |Dan Gentile |Victoria E. Sepúlveda

    Even in the midst of the eggpocalyse, San Francisco cultural life continues. To step away from the churn of the hard news cycle, we started Fogcutter, our weekly chronicle of local events, slices of life and other odds and ends. This column is our respite from the harsh mood of the times — a place to remember that, in spite of it all, life goes on in the Bay Area.

  • 2 months ago | sfgate.com | Timothy Karoff |Victoria E. Sepúlveda |Kasia Pawlowska |Silas Valentino

    The first dazzling pinks of the glorious annual magnolia bloom have started at the San Francisco Botanical Garden in Golden Gate Park. (Open daily at 7:30 a.m., closes an hour after last entry; last entry at 4 p.m. in January, then 5 p.m. in February through mid-March.)Stretch, sip sparkling wine and get unlimited kitty cuddles at Purrlates – a Pilates class at SF’s only cat cafe, on Friday night, Jan. 31.

  • Dec 13, 2024 | sfgate.com | Victoria E. Sepúlveda

    At the opening of the Bay Area’s first Chicken Guy restaurant on Thursday night, a cheerful employee worked the door, handing out menus showcasing celebrity owner Guy Fieri’s food, letting diners in gradually and half-joking that she had to limit the number of people inside to avoid the wrath of the fire marshal. Then the firefighters showed up. They got in line like everyone else, but when they found out it would be an hour wait, they left.

  • Oct 29, 2024 | sfgate.com | Kendra Smith |Victoria E. Sepúlveda |Dan Gentile

    As the myth goes, the origin of Halloween pumpkins traces back to an Irish folk story about “Stingy Jack.” Jack played a trick on the devil, who banned him from entering hell when he died. But God didn’t want him in heaven either, so Jack walked the earth in his afterlife. People lit candles in turnips to ward off his spirit, and then Irish immigrants in the U.S. switched to pumpkins. Thus, a seasonal industrial complex was born.

  • Dec 22, 2023 | sfgate.com | Victoria E. Sepúlveda

    I was on the way to the movies when the earthquake hit. The magnitude 6.5 quake would change the face of my hometown and the Central Coast, but at the time, I just wanted to see “The Lord of the Rings.”On the morning of Dec. 22, 2003, my mother and I bundled into our minivan to catch a matinee of “The Return of the King.” It was three days before Christmas, our house was strung with lights and my middle school was closed for winter break.

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