Anybody else just want to give up on all this day job shit and open a beer judging beach shack somewhere that tolerates blackout drunk karaoke marathons?
Changing seasons of the much photographed maple tree at Portland’s Japanese Garden
Shit, man, I gotta go there maybe this spring or summer. I might have gone once as a kid (school field trip?) but I don’t remember it.
It’s been too long since Ive had a sit within view of this glorious specimen. I credit the gardens of Portland and the feeling of being surrounded by green all year that ultimately settled my decision to move to this area. I had a good line on jobs in Deleware, Connecticut, and New Mexico, but chose Portland. At the time the choice was partly to remain closer to family and friends and partly because I didn’t see myself fitting in well in the east or the southwest. Looking back I would be foolish not to place some part of it on the glory of the scenery.
This crazy busy life has a point
That point is
Its a good thing I check tumblr in the checkout line
No matter what happens with the game today, the Idaho Vandals will have a player in the Super Bowl for the second year in a row.
Chuckle at the Vandal football program all you want, we put out incredible players.
It’s not a team, it’s a state of mind