is this where all the homos hang out?
I was standing outside Dante's in downtown Portland a few days ago when this homeless woman in her mid-30s or so...not totally hagged-out but still showing the cumulative effects of about a thousand meth-pipe hits...walked up and said, "Is this where all the homos hang out?" I looked at her, somewhat startled and amused. Then she said, "You ARE a homo, right?" I just laughed, and she walked away yelling something about fags.
This is the best magic trick I've seen on the Web.
