...the San Francisco Mexican consulate? Or "Consulate-General of Mexico," as they insist on calling it.
How did it wind up in such a crappy location -- on Folsom Street, with a freeway overpass on one side and a trash-strewn abandoned lot on the other.
Most of the consulates from fancy countries are in the nice part of the city, north of California Street. [The French consulate is on Bush, but close enough I guess. -ed.]
Is the Mexican consulate's location a flagrant example of racism? Or is it just because the dust, garbage and car fumes bring back fond memories of their home country?