I’m here in Portland in an industrial park that houses the airport hotels. Let’s just say that if I suffered from memory loss and wandered outside for hours and hours I would still be unable to tell you if I were in Texas or Oregon or California.

Large two story buildings without windows? Check.
Too much grass? Check.
Petunias and pansies that have seen better days? Check.
Access to fast food? Check.

I’m wondering why we’ve decided in the United States that all places of business need to look identical. It’s very creepy.

I’ve already dined with the famous Myfanwy, Katrina, and we’re adding Bonnie to our posse….