Wednesday, June 21, 2006

A Literal Skid Row.

I went for a walk this evening and was horified but the debauchery I came across. At first I thought they were ordinary pallets down on their luck, but upon further inspection, I came to realize...they were drunk.

Is laying by a dumpster behind the Stumptown Cafe any place for a pallet to be?

If you look closer you can see they are covered in filth and mason board.






Cerveza Pac√≠fico®, I would have figured them for malt liquer pallets. I hope there is help for the unfortunate few.

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