Eugene David
...The One-Minute Pundit

Saturday, May 10, 2003


Speaking of BAD, and Walnut Street, another one of Ed Rendell's attempted innovations was to turn our Center City into a permanent street festival. He couldn't do it, but today we had our annual one along the allegedly tonier part of Walnut near "The Square," with the usual outdoor food tents (I bought some not-bad Chinese food and have felt groggy ever since) and five bands per block from the Great White circuit (or as they call it now, The Big ONE-OH-OH) competing in wrong notes and pierced eardrums; they made the old coot (literally and figuratively) who spreads disease germs through his cornet in front of a store nearly every day sound good. One might seek solace in girlwatching when the weather's warm and humid, but alas, it was sixtyish and merely damp, and all the girls wore dirty-looking jeans (why can't women dress up again?), and I got tired of of the need to hold my ears (not because the music was loud, necessarily), and I went home.

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