Like a Bunch a' Goddamn Saudi Princes

R salutes the corporate art hanging in the house we stayed at.

I'll keep this brief: our trip to PDX and Lincoln City was at least as rad as we hoped and expected it would be. We saw a whole gaggle of our favorite kids, I drank like Rasputin and got away with only one hangover for the whole weekend (and I didn't get poisoned, stabbed, castrated, shot, beaten, and drowned!), and the house we stayed at was like that a (minor) Saudi Prince might own. I'm talking hugeness! And hot tub! And giant comfy stuffed things!

The key thing to do is to look at my flickr pics.

B and I are now crazy homesick for Oregon, but it was worth it. Now I need to get back to my so-called "work."

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