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.
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”.