To this day, even though I was only living here for the final three years of it, I still miss the Blitz-Weinhard brewery (which closed twenty years ago) “scenting the city” with an “aroma [which] carried halfway to Portland State university”.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
To this day, even though I was only living here for the final three years of it, I still miss the Blitz-Weinhard brewery (which closed twenty years ago) “scenting the city” with an “aroma [which] carried halfway to Portland State university”.