Nevermind the fact that I clearly cannot focus my camera, what you are seeing is an image of 200 bicyclists (read: bike messengers) who parked themselves outside my apartment at approximately 8:30pm last night. It was the latest 'Critical Mass' ride through San Francisco. Both drunk and clearly deaf, these people proceeded to break on the lawn, play music at 200 decibels and explode some kind blue bomb in the alley disrupting my peaceful girl's night and scaring the crap out of us all.
The good news is that I have the phone number for Noise Abatement memorized. Whoops.