Stoopid Stuff

I'd Always Rather be Lucky than Good

Some people just live right or something. I don't know from Portland. Been there a couple times, always had some other things on my mind, like bikes and weapons and money and, well, you know.

So I check out the recomended hotels. The Ace has this cool vibe. I'm not even sure where it is, but it's got the flapdoodleing kind of sensibility that just seemed right, so I didn't give it a second thought.

I didn't know where the actual Sadly meet-up was going to happen, but people kept telling me you can get around Portland easy, don't really matter.

Hokay. I'm in.

So then the decision gets made. It's Ringlers. Hey. Works for me. So now I plug the addresses into Google and imagine my self-satisfied smirk when I saw that the Ace Hotel and Ringlers Pub are all of three blocks apart. This is going to not only be fun, but easy.

And I couldn't have done a better job of it had I had one and a half clues about what I was doing.

Say it again, with me.

Yee Hah...

Labels: flapdoodle

posted by mikey @ 11:22 AM