Orbiting the All-Star Game

Today’s the day of the Midsummer Classic. And although many of you want to know what’s happening inside the big brick arena, what been happening outside is just as interesting, too. (Well, sort of.) What exactly? For starters, cardboard trash cans and the back of the formidable Rev. Jesse Jackson. (A great man, but simply too fond of collarless shirts.)

Pictured here, on Monday, a (lousy) shot of Jesse Jackson’s back on Third and Townsend Streets. Not pictured, the two drunk yet infuriatingly attractive gentlemen who called us a “fucking faggot” just two minutes before we ran into the former presidential candidate. (Can you imagine what might’ve been if said guys lagged a couple of minutes behind? Alas.)

Trash after the jump.