I met this goal I had for today, my one day off this week: eat meat at My Father's Place, a friendly dive bar/diner in Portland's Central Eastside. The meat was a prime rib special plus eggs over easy and O'Brien hash browns, and coffee. This all hit the spot.
So did the vintage, tinted photo that is above the booth where I ate. Look at her, looking over her shoulder and smiling. There's a story to this image; imagine a nice one. And appreciate her cuteness.

