Dog-eat-bum market
I just got back from the improved Downtown Farmers Market in troubled Pioneer Park. The paved walks and the new dog park, have turned Pioneer Park into even more of a weekend destination buying things other than drugs. There was nary a bum to be seen.It's interesting that one of the lowest-cost redevelopments downtown — a little concrete and fencing — has been so successful. Third and Third has become a hoppin' retail and entertainment locus.
On the downside, by 10 a.m., the Farmers Market becomes the victim of its own success. Yuppie gridlock sets in, lines for coffee and Belgian waffles get annoyingly long and marauding packs of toddlers and dogs start snapping at each other. (What is it with dogs and the farmers market?)
Also, because it is too early for fresh farm produce, the market will be more of a crafts-and-sundries street fair until July.

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The bums have always been pushed to the periphery during Saturday markets. But by 11 a.m. Sunday when I drove by the park? Bums galore. Notwithstanding the city's multi-million dollar sprucing, Pioneer Park will remain a riff raff haven. Not saying that's a good or bad thing, just that your dumb-assed snapshot in time is misleading, lazy and pointless. As was the city's bright idea to put lipstick on that timeless pig of urban detritus.
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