And it's going to become (more) dangerous just to walk down Market Street to my office from the Ferry Terminal, as every feral lunatic west of the Mississippi decides to set up camp here to collect the free money the homeless profiteers are handing out. I wish the management at my company would wise up and relocate out to the suburban East Bay, but I guess the business taxes just aren't high enough yet to make them scream. Gonzalez should take care of that. He'll get rid of all those pesky tourists, too, so the bike messengers can enjoy their lattes in peace.