The Dude and Walter with Donny tucked under his arm. (Yes, he's a giant.)
I have to be honest here, I'd rather shave my balls with a rusty chainsaw than try to write so much as my name let alone an update when I'm this hungover... but the struggle is the glory.
Portland never disappoints. Pretty much from the moment I arrive til the moment I leave it's an awesome time buffet, all the fun I can handle, and one of the highest densities of cool people per capita I've ever seen. I always look forward to visiting here.
Last night I went to a Halloween party as "The Dude" and found an old friend showed up as Walter from the Big Lebowski...EPIC. I woke up after a fith of Sailor Jerry's and a glorious night of rum induced poor decision making on my friends couch with no idea where my pants were. After one of the top 3 best Bloody Marries I've ever had (they put bacon in it!) and a couple of micro-brews I found my pants and started sifting through the party pictures. There were hundreds.
Tonight feels like a two-buck-chuck kinda night. I never liked my liver much anyhow.
I love you Portland. And that's not a word I throw around a lot.
Portland never disappoints. Pretty much from the moment I arrive til the moment I leave it's an awesome time buffet, all the fun I can handle, and one of the highest densities of cool people per capita I've ever seen. I always look forward to visiting here.
Last night I went to a Halloween party as "The Dude" and found an old friend showed up as Walter from the Big Lebowski...EPIC. I woke up after a fith of Sailor Jerry's and a glorious night of rum induced poor decision making on my friends couch with no idea where my pants were. After one of the top 3 best Bloody Marries I've ever had (they put bacon in it!) and a couple of micro-brews I found my pants and started sifting through the party pictures. There were hundreds.
Tonight feels like a two-buck-chuck kinda night. I never liked my liver much anyhow.
I love you Portland. And that's not a word I throw around a lot.