2 years, 10 months ago

When I arrived in Portland, it was drizzling, I didn't have anyone's phone number and I had just been taken for all my cash by my cabbie.

I was feeling pretty grim with my luggage and too many messenger bags falling all about. I dragged myself to the Fresh Pot and used their internet to get ahold of some friendly people.

They've got a dirty french press cup that tastes pretty damn good. It's Pat's favorite coffee shop so I visited a whole bunch in the short time I worked for Pat. I was never disappointed.