SA was always a colourful city. No matter that we were founded under religion.
I like seeing stuff like this. And also the stories my grandfather told about the old days.
Funny thing was, both my grandparents were born in what was noted as the tenderloin district in SA.
I grew up in the days where you could not buy toys on Sundays. They would put up ropes and close of the aisle that had the toys. The good ole days of the Blue Laws in Tx.