The event benefits La Cocina.
If you happen to come out from under said rock on Saturday and the streets are empty, it's because the masses are over on Folsom Street enjoying delicious grub and thirst quenching cocktails. If you are looking for me, I'll be the one with ginormous bags under my eyes wheeling around an IV drip full of espresso. Why you ask? It's because the husband (aka Chris Treggiari) has created murals for both entrances of the festival and that means we get to spend multiple 7 hour evenings at the studio after ten hour days at the paying gigs. But if anyone needs any lettering done, I am now officially your girl. (P.S. HUGE thanks to James Gregg and Jim Treggiari for all of their help in the studio, too. I know Chris doesn't tell you two thanks enough so here's one from me.)
Here's a sneak peak...come Saturday to see the final murals in all their glory. Oh, and there's food or something, too. If you're into that sort of thing.