The Mentee, meandering
A reader who lunched on the steps at Pioneer Courthouse Square today noticed one noontime stroller without a care in the world:
Now I've got this song stuck in my head:
In the merry merry month of May
I was taken by surprise
By a pair of roguish eyes
In a moment my poor heart was stole away
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Comments (17)
Did he trade in the full size dog on two compacts?
Or maybe he's opened a new business?
Posted by Mister Tee | May 7, 2009 5:22 PM
I wonder how many Portland tax payer dollars are being paid to keep him quiet?
Judging from his attire, he more than likely does not have a job at the moment other than keeping his trap shut.
Posted by YoungOregonMoonbat | May 7, 2009 5:26 PM
"Hey! Get off my brick!!":
Posted by PDX Native | May 7, 2009 5:30 PM
...and the dawgs don't pay no mind.....
Posted by BobM | May 7, 2009 5:32 PM
he looks like he's signaling a right turn.
Posted by ecohuman.com | May 7, 2009 5:38 PM
I wonder who was on top.
Posted by Jim | May 7, 2009 5:39 PM
The shaved head is a bad look.
Posted by nancy | May 7, 2009 5:40 PM
(ya' beat me to the line, PDX Native)
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It looks like that shih tzu is pissing on my brick.
Here's lyrics that can dislodge even ground in mantras:
(Tanega)
I'm walking all around the town
I'm seeing all the people down
Walking around
Talking around
Me and my cat named Dog
We're walking high against the fog
Singing my song
Singing my song
...
Dog is a good old cat
Now people what d'ya think of that
'Cause that's where I'm at (That's where he's at)
...
That's where I'm at (That's where he's at)
That's where I'm at (That's where he's at).
Walking My Cat Named Dog LYRICS
source:Dr Hook the Medicine Show Time:2005-08-10
Posted by Tenskwatawa | May 7, 2009 6:14 PM
Just a boy toy and his dog(s).
Posted by NW Portlander | May 7, 2009 7:02 PM
Gotta admit, he's looking pretty buff...
"Beau-Jock?"
Sorry, Mr. B. I know, puns are the lowest form of humor.
BTW, Tensky, I still have my brick certificate and pin! Scary, huh?
Posted by PDX Native | May 7, 2009 7:30 PM
It's nice that his little sister lets him borrow her t-shirts.
Posted by Jack Bog | May 7, 2009 7:46 PM
At least his fly is zipped and pants buttoned.
Posted by Gannicott | May 7, 2009 10:38 PM
I definitely need new glasses: the dog he is holding looks like a cat; the one he's walking like a large rodent.
Posted by Cynthia | May 8, 2009 4:43 AM
He feels pretty,
Oh, so pretty,
He feels pretty and witty and bright!
And he pities
Any girl who isn't him tonight.
Posted by mike | May 8, 2009 1:37 PM
Can someone mince in a still photo?
Posted by none | May 8, 2009 1:52 PM
"the one he's walking like a large rodent".
"Rodents of unusual size? I don't eleive they exist" (Princess Bride)
Posted by Mike | May 8, 2009 4:13 PM
huh, that's interesting. he turned 'Lolita' that full-sized dog back into the adoption shelter, where she has already been adopted out again. He said he just "didn't have time" for her.
Posted by s.s.s.s.s. | May 12, 2009 12:36 PM