If someone would kindly move or remove the saxophone player from the corner of Broadway and Alder, I'd be much obliged.
Fucker is driving me batshit while I try to work.
Why doesn't he pick a more shopper/tourist friendly milieu, anyway? He's more likely to get tips than his current location. Especially from anyone whose favorite song is "Eye of the Tiger."
Guess he doesn't want to compete with the crazy Mexican guy who stands in front of Nordstrom strumming an unplugged electric guitar and singing badly.
Where's that famous Portland rain when you need it?
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