Portland: continuing to keep it weird
Oh, Portland. You are so weird sometimes that I feel like I cannot keep up. Take ‘No Pants on MAX Day’, for example. Apparently I don’t spend enough time cruising the local Craigslist pages because I had no idea this was coming, not until I logged into Flickr this morning and saw bunches of half naked people in one of my contact’s photos. I searched around and sure enough the Mercury had a blurb about it, and so did VanPortlander, and gosh I wish I had known about this ahead of time, because if you try to participate in No Pants on MAX Day by yourself a day later, it’s usually a good recipe for getting arrested.
Ah well. There’s always next year.