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6/25/07
How Not being a clown Makes me better than you
Sorry, I just got tired of occasionally checking this here website and being constantly reminded of the whole crappy TriMet-driver-of-deth experience. I really have nothing to say. But that has not stopped me before. Not usually. Let’s see….what’s going on?
Oh! there’s this: I am the greatest UNI-POLO Player in the history of the universe! What’s that? you disagree? Well my little droog, shall we play? Ready for a little ultraviolence? Viddy yourself a contender? Like the smell of six day old crumpets in your knickers? Love to feel the residual warmth of a Teri Shaivo impersonator on a leather couch?
Let’s
Play
POLO!
third thursday (yes?) of every month till the sun wanes and shrivels up for winter. Alberta park 6:30-8:30. Bring vicodin.
Ps. I AM better than you, Clown!
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