tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924084833335135303.post4140003077318293069..comments2023-08-16T04:36:01.857-07:00Comments on My Twitterface: Portland, Oregon, August 2009: Part 2Michaelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05577274295584935366noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924084833335135303.post-66560437445908226992009-08-27T17:11:55.532-07:002009-08-27T17:11:55.532-07:00Ya know, I never actually saw it, but I think that...Ya know, I never actually saw it, but I think that's the idea. They had something called a "gay bar" on the menu, but both times I visited, they were out of it. The gays must be popular in Portland--speaking of which, there seems to be one tiny block downtown that belongs to the gays--lots of rainbow flags jutting out from the buildings and a drag club on the corner. It felt kind of quaintly old fashioned!Michaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05577274295584935366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924084833335135303.post-16753130420086756242009-08-23T15:12:19.523-07:002009-08-23T15:12:19.523-07:00OK, I'll bite (so to speak), since the "c...OK, I'll bite (so to speak), since the "cock and balls" doughnut configuration isn't obvious to *me*...is it a long john served alongside two doughnut holes?Rosemaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10223441754197927551noreply@blogger.com