I know where the great unwashed masses of San Francisco hang out: the public library. How do I know this? Of the eight people sitting at the eight public computers near the stairwell on the fourth floor, it is clear that fully 50% of them have not showered recently. This includes the gentlemen sitting immediately to my left AND my right.
Also, I am glad that the computer being used by the rude f-er at station #480 logged him out. He appears to have showered, but he's a demanding jackass nonetheless. Plus the pocket magnifier he's using is annoying me. I don't know why.
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