Shuck 'em off! Now— er, no. Wait. Wait until Saturday. Please. Then, at 3 p.m. on aforementioned weekend day, meet across the street from the Embarcadero MUNI station. Dress normally. Bring a backpack to store said pants. (Now that your interest has been properly piqued: the annual "No Pants" subway ride was first conjured up in NYC by lil' stinkers Improv Everywhere. Naturally, it has gone over well in SF.) [SFist]
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