All that stuff I don't know about, but I do know the history of The City, and going back to the days when it was called Yerba Buena (Good Herb in Spanish, perfect eh?) when the first opium dens were set up, through the 49ers whiskey soaked vacations, the Barbary Coast (in its day, proudly called "the wickedest place on earth" and many here miss it, a bunch of antique stores is not a substitute for open and wanton debaucheries) to the Roaring Twenties when it was known as "the wettest of the wets" for its open violation of Prohibition, to the War Years, the Sixties - when the Ellis D. Sox (yes, LSD) was Director of the Department of Public Health of the City and County of San Francisco tried to stop the use of acid (today we celebrate Jerry Garcia, Ellis D. Sox is all but unknown), to the present day when marijuana is openly sold in stores that advertise and openly smoked -- trying to control drugs here (and alcohol is just the most popular drug, not something in a different class, as in "drugs and alcohol") is just peeing in the ocean trying to stop the tide. After all, if all the tourists left The City, there are enough seats and stools at the bars so that all the adults in the entire City can go out for a drink at the same time.