I live in San Francisco. In the mission. I am a hipster. I use a powerbook. I barely have anything on my walls of my apartment. I don’t drive a car. I don’t even have a tv. I am cheap.

But despite that, I don’t like burritos. Like the way I don’t like sandwiches. The beans and everything put together with…the worst part melted cheese makes me gag. But what shall a frugal one do in San Francisco?

Read the guide to burrito-free SF street food, of course!

Although now reading that…well, ok I can’t do any better. Maybe the pho and Indian restaurants in the Tenderloin. To be surrounded by the unwanted of society in the clear bright cafeteria lights of a poorly decorated hole in the wall. With good food. Really.