It's 70 degrees in Portland and obviously we are all going batshit crazy over it. Last night Kevin, Jessika and I went out for margaritas and dinner. While they ate some delicious sandwiches, I had hotwings with ranch and a frozen drink. They both wondered how I managed to piece together such a trashy meal at a fairy nice restaurant. Granted I did have to ask for the ranch, it wasn't that challenging. Come on guys.
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