On a really hot, really sunny weekday, there's nothing like people-watching down at Justin Herman Plaza. In 1990 the plaza was nothing but the brick plaza, the butt-ugly fountain, and the abandoned double-decker concrete of the Embarcadero Freeway towering over it. Today it's got palm trees, bay views, and the butt-ugly fountain. (California law prohibits the removal of public artwork without the artist's permission, and he said he liked it fine where it was.)
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To be fair, I think the artist was open to redesigning it, just not moving it. I don't know every precise detail of the story, and I'm too lazy right now to check wikipedia for it.