One of my favourite places in Portland to hang out, with a gorgeous venetian facade contrasting wonderfully with the flaking plaster and damp carpet inside.
Still, good movies.
14th Nov 2005, 14:48
These two are the main reason for my trip home - my friends Terri and Stew, at their wedding at Timberline.
9th Nov 2005, 15:49
Poor Jack. His wife showed up at the bar the morning after this photo was taken, asking if anyone knew where he was. He didn't make it home.
I think the last time I saw him he was heading off down 11th with some skatepunks. Hope he found his way back to the convent, or if not, someone found him. Can't be that many 6'9" crossdressing Nuns in Portland, can there?
9th Nov 2005, 15:47