Peanuts on the floor

After a full day of work, i drove down to Vancouver, WA to meet Jer and to attend Alpacapalooza. It should normally take only 3 hours to get down there, but with Friday rush hour, and the rain, it took me a grueling 4.5 hours to get there!

We tried to find something to eat before heading back to the hotel and somehow decided to come here. No idea why. This reminds me of the days when I was a student in Indiana and where roadhouse restaurants were a dime a dozen. This place was packed on a Friday night. and after tonight, we vowed never to eat at a place like this again. It's just not our scene.