Gotta love Oakland

Thursday, January 14, 2010 , Posted by Johnny Fuery at 1:30 AM

Originally Published 2005-03-19 01:54:03

I was downtown this afternoon and a dude rolled on by in a adult tricycle. I heard him from half a block away inside a victorian building with double paned windows and the old school lat-and-plaster walls. He was bumping some old school R&B -- R. Kelly or something from the 90s. "My Body's Callin' For You" I think.

Dude! This shit was LOUD.

I looked out the window, expecting to see at least an old caddy, but no... it was a fucking tricycle. There was a box on the back about a cubic yard in size. Maybe only 2 feet in height, not 3, but you get the idea.

Unbelievable. I wonder if the fellow even had a place to live? I guess it doesn't matter. He's got hella beat on his trike.

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