I got a rub through my sweatpants there from a beautiful girl with A cups. I was the only one who paid attention to her. If I wouldn't have paid for her dances with my friend's stolen Schucks auto money I would have been disappointed that it was all I got. Table dances were awesome. My buddy would pay them and they would rub up against me while dancing for him. Good times. When his brother would come home from the Navy wearing his birth control glasses they would flock to him.
Webb's pub. 1993 or 4. Huge bouncer. Black guy about 6'9 and about 450lbs...maybe 550. He wouldn't even card me at 19
I was drunk as hell one night talking to 4 beautiful black girls in downtown Portland. My friends dragged me away. I said they liked me. My friends said they were hookers. I guess I have to believe them.
Going to GI joe and my friend returning a Kraco stereo he stole from work for store credit because no receipt. I still have a Gerber knife I made him buy me with his ill gotten gains.
Wasn't that a truck stop? Friend worked at truck stop. Other friend pressure washed his Ranger there and peeled off the clear coat. 25 years ago.
I remember them dragging me away while I screamed "they're my friends" Lucky I remember being dragged away..no pun intended.
The area right outside the main floor had free popcorn that smelled great. They also sold heated nuts of varying types that also smelled great. I worked in the shipping department.
Oh man i forgot all a out 205. Remember the water slides? my dad took me there after the dentist once. Bit my tongue lal up sliding down and came out with a bloody mouth. didn't feel a thing at the moment. That novacain... How ya doin ace?
Also forgot my favorite sporting goods store as I believe it was called Oregon Athletic and it was right on the corner of where Sandy Blvd and Burnside come together around 12th. They had tons of baseball stuff and bats.
