Neil Patrick Caucasian
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Carbon based lifeform currently experiencing the existential ennui from the thrills of late stage capitalism and the introduction of a neofuedal society. [Insert sportsball reference] rules!
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A Whale of A Tale
As a child I shuttled back and forth between my parents rather frequently; from my mother’s home in Portland, OR to my father’s home in Newport, OR. Those trips to my dad’s house were always a bit of an adventure for me. My mother was a PhD candidate and money was always tight whereas my father was a commercial fisherman at the height of the last great era of crab and salmon fishing. So, I always knew that a trip to my dad’s meant at least one meal eaten at a restaurant where the food wouldn’t be organic OR good for you, (boring to my child’s palette, anyway.) We’d go to many places, Mo’s for chowder, Ats-A-Pizza for pizza, Canyon Way for “fancy”, and my absolute favorite, The Whale’s Tale.
By Neil Patrick Caucasian4 years ago in Families
