this gentleman, seen vutting a rug on georgia avenue, reminds me of the woman who used to get up in blue and red tights and dance with a two-liter bottle of rc cola balanced on her head. she plied her trade in the late ’80’s/early 90’s at the tricorner median where constitution ave and pennsylvania ave meet. I never figured out if she was a shill or if she just really liked her rc cola. I took a picture of the rc cola woman at the taste of dc festival one year and I’ll post that as soon as i can find it. in the meantime, this man may be looking for a corporate sponsor.