Okay. It's official. When I eventually drive north to visit my friends in Portland, Oregon I am TOALLY stopping in the unincorporated area of Wanker's Corner, Oregon.
I don't care how you're supposed to pronounce it. Or that the Wanker's Corner Saloon has moved to another town. There's still got to be a "Welcome to Wanker's Corner" sign somewhere, right?
Maybe if I'm really lucky they still sell the "Grab Your Nuts At Wanker's Corner" t-shirts. Because they serve peanuts at the saloon. Uh, yeah...
We could stop at the Weed Rest Area again on the way home!
When asked about this post later, I will blame the cold medicine I'm taking today. *achoo*
I don't care how you're supposed to pronounce it. Or that the Wanker's Corner Saloon has moved to another town. There's still got to be a "Welcome to Wanker's Corner" sign somewhere, right?
Maybe if I'm really lucky they still sell the "Grab Your Nuts At Wanker's Corner" t-shirts. Because they serve peanuts at the saloon. Uh, yeah...
We could stop at the Weed Rest Area again on the way home!
When asked about this post later, I will blame the cold medicine I'm taking today. *achoo*
Labels: stupid humor
posted by jen at
11:23 AM
1 Comments:
Weed is a nice little town, too. But I think your best bet for tourist accoutrement (I love that word) is at the rest stop...
And yes, we WILL go to Wanker's, uh, roundabout. Did the saloon really move? Damn. We'll find it. There's a place called Calamity Jane's, too. So many bars...
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Melanie, At
11:46 AM
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