Somehow I managed to carry the little voodoo doll all the way across the country before impaling him with a pretzel. He deserved it.
Love me a place that I’m actually given a turntable of choices of which beans I want.
Places like the lush trail at Spencer Butte make me wonder why my address isn’t in the PNW.
You can’t be in the PNW and not have craft beer for dinner.