This is how we roll
January 18, 2008 – 11:55 pmPortland City Grill. Friday Night. Happy hour goodness. Bumping into waitress and being assured its okay, what was spilled on you was only water. Random Russian men seated next to you and constantly checking you out. Getting pulled over for running a yellow and only getting a warning because you are so dang hot! Plastic covered menus. Smoke-free lounge. Validated parking. Top Shelf. Private table. Running into ex-boyfriends you’d rather not see. Pointing out the awesomely hideous hair his friend is sporting. Annoying middle age woman trying too hard at the next table over, throwing herself at a man who was clearly is not interested. Running into old classmates who are always delightful to see. Good food, good drinks, great friends . . . next time, you have to join us.
