Well I thought for sure i'd find a pint on my third try this year. Braving a downpour and and the evil parking maids of downtown Portland. I walk into Bailey's taproom. As I walk into the I see them putting up a sign that says.... Not Younger... Damn it! Damn it all to hell!!!
So as I sulk away after I order an Elder (ha ha I know) I find myself a table to air and start writing this post... I get a tap on the shoulder... Hello? "Hey did you want an Younger?" I answer... Um yeah! To my amazement and good fortune this nice guy had ordered 2 youngers and couldn't get to the second before he had to leave... I must have fallen under some strange and positive karma! So now I sit in front of both an Elder and a Younger. Delicious I am now happy!
So, kind sir, if by chance you read this... thank you ever so much. You made my day. You are the type of people that make Portland such an amazing and special place. Thanks
So as I sulk away after I order an Elder (ha ha I know) I find myself a table to air and start writing this post... I get a tap on the shoulder... Hello? "Hey did you want an Younger?" I answer... Um yeah! To my amazement and good fortune this nice guy had ordered 2 youngers and couldn't get to the second before he had to leave... I must have fallen under some strange and positive karma! So now I sit in front of both an Elder and a Younger. Delicious I am now happy!
So, kind sir, if by chance you read this... thank you ever so much. You made my day. You are the type of people that make Portland such an amazing and special place. Thanks