| James Urbaniak ( @ 2007-08-01 21:54:00 |
Brock Takes Manhattan?
It appears that some muscular, shirtless dude with a (flowing) mullet and a choker has been walking around Manhattan this summer. Find He-Man.com is a website dedicate to his peregrinations. Its combination of facts ("he was seen today at Union Square Park") and fantastical speculation ("His navel chasm is a maelstrom of rainwater and children’s tears") had me quite helpless with laughter. I can understand the desire to document sightings of a New York City street eccentric. I myself have fond memories of Duck Guy (a sailor-hatted older gentleman who pushed a cart of stuffed duck toys around the city after dark), Peter Tork Guy (a bowl-haircutted mod usually observed in the vicinity of the Around the Clock cafe on lower Third Avenue) and High-Button Shoes Guy (a young man who dressed in an all-black 19th-century ensemble replete with breeches, pince-nez type glasses and the aforementioned high-button shoes). Of course, those fellows were making the rounds in the pre-internet early '90s so they are immortalized only in my memory. Ah. I miss the pedestrian happenstance of New York City.
It appears that some muscular, shirtless dude with a (flowing) mullet and a choker has been walking around Manhattan this summer. Find He-Man.com is a website dedicate to his peregrinations. Its combination of facts ("he was seen today at Union Square Park") and fantastical speculation ("His navel chasm is a maelstrom of rainwater and children’s tears") had me quite helpless with laughter. I can understand the desire to document sightings of a New York City street eccentric. I myself have fond memories of Duck Guy (a sailor-hatted older gentleman who pushed a cart of stuffed duck toys around the city after dark), Peter Tork Guy (a bowl-haircutted mod usually observed in the vicinity of the Around the Clock cafe on lower Third Avenue) and High-Button Shoes Guy (a young man who dressed in an all-black 19th-century ensemble replete with breeches, pince-nez type glasses and the aforementioned high-button shoes). Of course, those fellows were making the rounds in the pre-internet early '90s so they are immortalized only in my memory. Ah. I miss the pedestrian happenstance of New York City.