Photo, blog post by John Hoff
A couple days ago, I drove around various North Minneapolis alleys with a friend of mine who was showing off his 311 Facebook app.
Dilapidated fence? BAM!
Debris filling a backyard? BAM!
Graffiti? BAM, BAM, BAM! My friend was sending reports to 311 so fast his phone froze up and had to rest for a minute.
Then we came upon a mattress emblazoned with a message in Sharpie marker, and the message was as follows:
A couple days ago, I drove around various North Minneapolis alleys with a friend of mine who was showing off his 311 Facebook app.
Dilapidated fence? BAM!
Debris filling a backyard? BAM!
Graffiti? BAM, BAM, BAM! My friend was sending reports to 311 so fast his phone froze up and had to rest for a minute.
Then we came upon a mattress emblazoned with a message in Sharpie marker, and the message was as follows:
