If you were driving down San Pablo on Friday afternoon, you may have spotted these gentlemen. They were standing in front of the Easy Market, at Haskell St., chatting and watching the world good by. I passed them as I was heading into Berkeley around 1pm, and I was surprised to see that they were still there two hours later, when  I was heading back toward Emeryville. I’m not sure what they were talking about, but the conversation must have been good. As one of my friends likes to say, “they were coversatin’ HARD.”

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