Several summers ago I worked at a country bar in Whitehorse, YT, that featured a Chinese buffet for lunch during the week. How weird is it to serve Chinese food in a country bar? In Whitehorse? But Chinese food is not what I want to talk about. Whitehorse. Summer. And I’m back on track! There was a [...]
The Manipulative Powers of IGoogle (Why I’m in Southern California)
What Happens In Portland, Stays in Portland
Yesterday in my ramblings on CHICKEN FRIED STEAK I made a small, subtle, hardly noticeable reference to this thing I did that was slightly out of character. Let’s back up a bit. Before Bev and I went into the cafe for our breakfast, we’d been walking around looking for flower shops. In the rain. Wait, that doesn’t [...]
Life Goals and Pulled Pork
My loyal readers may remember a post from a while ago, where I explored my innermost feelings on being asked what my “plan” for the “future” was. It was a heartfelt personal examination with a complicated conclusion (to summarize: shut up and leave me alone). In this post I did mention three short term goals [...]
If All Else Fails, Add More Wine
Cobble Hill’s Mysterious Road
Thursdays That Look and Smell Like Mondays
I’m at Fennell’s RV Repair this morning, dropping off my van to have the propane system checked out. I’m not really sure what this means, other than it has propane somewhere “behind the scenes” that can either run the fridge and the stove and heat water, or make the van explode in a firey death [...]
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