So the Pour House cafe is closing in Westminster on Wednesday.  I was already planning on going to town tomorrow, I may be going tonight as well, just to see the place again and enjoy it before it closes it's doors for good.  God, so much of my life over the last four years was lived on that back patio, or in those comfy chairs, or around the cafe ( Read more... )

Tonight I will leave work, haul ass to Westmonster, go to drum practice, introduce the kids and other drum major to the wonder that is Q, finish practice, go to the pour house for some tasty java, meet Vincela and company at the pour house while drinking my tasty java, drive home, stop at burgercunt, get tasty fries, eat them and then collapse into ( Read more... )