Who believes any shit printed in the SF Chronicle?
Long ago, the “paper” lost any credibility it once had.
Not even worthy of wrapping fish in the rag.
Ahh for the days of Herb Caen and Art Hoppe. The “Sporting Green” section printed on green newsprint. Engaging reporting on crime and craziness, arts and entertainment, whatever was going on in what used to be one of the coolest cities on the planet.
A once-stellar newspaper.