

It took an hour to remove makeup. 
Recently after a returning trip to Loowit’s Brewery in Vancouver, it made me think about how things have changed since the pandemic. They used to have this cheese dip with a pretzel to be the vehicle to get it into your mouth. This along with the mini hot dogs wrapped in dough and another terrific sauce at Wayfinder Beer in Portland that had you fighting for the last bite and both where maybe at home, you’re licking the bowl. Both have now made the much smaller pandemic menus. This made me think of other places that were different from your first visit even without the pandemic.
The first one that popped into my mind was The Hungry Hunter in San Diego. If you read my blog regularly and know me well, you know there will be bunny trails. (Didn’t plan on the rhythm but I like it!) Back in the mid seventies, now an adult, I could drink, vote, make mortgage payments and had a real job that came with paid vacations and was going to California without parental supervision. My late wife and I started doing the normal things like a Tour of Movie Stars homes, these days it might fall under stalking, taking pictures with Hollywood Walk of Fame Stars (not the stars, just the ones made on the sidewalks), Grauman’s Chinese Theater where the Oscar’s had been held, then off to the amusement parks. First up was Knott’s Berry Farm, later it was much more fun than these earlier days, besides I spent half of the day being sick in the parking lot and I’m sure passing people didn’t enjoy my entertainment. Next, off to Disneyland where The Matterhorn was the place to use all your “E” tickets. Our last stop was Universal Studios, the one picture is from being picked out of a crowded amphitheater to be made up like Frankenstein in a skit. (I guess I should feel honored being picked). Two trips to Universal could be a blog in itself. Then off to San Diego for Sea World where we found ourselves way too close to the front and being wet and cold, and finishing at the San Diego Zoo; I think one of the best zoos. Now back to the The Hungry Hunter, gas tank was full, on the way home, we’ll catch a nap in a rest area, just needed to get something to eat before the journey home. These days I’d look at the restaurant on my phone and see what they have and the prices. They seated us, gave us water and menus and as soon as we saw the prices, we knew the water would be our beverage choice. As we were counting our cash, yes, only had cash, the waiter came us to see if we were ready. I think we kind of explained our situation and we’re going to share a plate to not pay the $1.00 split plate charge but could we have extra silverware. Without missing a beat, he asked how much money we had and what we were looking to order and quietly told us “lets make this work”. He visited with us about our past week and how long he’d been working there and how often he worked. He arrived with plates for each of us that looked like a full order. When it was time for the check, he returned with our check saying “How about that, it came right to what you have including tip and told us to drive safe and looked forward to seeing us again. We returned about two months later with more money to give him the tip he was due to only find out he had moved away. We didn’t enjoy the service, the food was ok and we left disappointed.
As I was finishing this blog, I got another disappointment. McMenamins on the Columbia was not carrying my favorite Halloween meal this year. It’s our tradition to have Chicken-Pumpkin Mole Enchiladas with a Black Widow Porter. My first thought was some of the other McMenamins will have it so we’ll go there! But it’s not what your having but what memories you are making with that special one to cherish, so we’ll be there! We still go to Loowit’s and Wayfinder and have a great time with or without some favorite snacks. I’m sure The Hungry Hunter’s food and service was still wonderful but for some reason our waiter saw a very, very embarrassed couple counting their money at the table and wanted us to finish our vacation with a special memories, who knows he might have known he wouldn’t be there if we came back. In a past blog I wrote about my favorite brewery stop of all time, Bohemian Brewery. I know I’ll enjoy it when I return but the time with Fred sharing his passion for the food, beer and employees and going over the stories of each scooter and walking us to the door, now that’s a special memory!
In this time in such a crazy world, we all have special memories that will bring a smile or chuckle to us. We were able to turn being busted at Cannon Beach by Camlia from Fox 12 News during the Covid shutdown into a funny moment, every time we tell the whole story to people, we are laughing in the end. There are many ways to create special memories from many different occasions. If you can’t close your eyes and think of one, then GO OUT AND CREATE ONE!!I

























