{"id":709,"date":"2011-07-23T17:31:57","date_gmt":"2011-07-23T17:31:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ildikototh.com\/?p=709"},"modified":"2011-07-23T17:32:45","modified_gmt":"2011-07-23T17:32:45","slug":"welcome-to-portland-keepin-it-weird","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ildikototh.com\/index.php\/2011\/07\/welcome-to-portland-keepin-it-weird\/","title":{"rendered":"Welcome to Portland, Keepin&#8217; it Weird"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Note to self: Thursday night is a bad night to go out if you have work the next morning&#8230; in general, that is, but sometimes one needs to make sacrifices. And sometimes those sacrifices are actually worth it, given the experience one has. <\/p>\n<p>Wow I&#8217;ve been writing way too many formal documents.. So. Yesterday was my cousin&#8217;s birthday. The day I flew to Portland, he picked me up, and asked me if I&#8217;d be DD (not drunk driver, but designated driver&#8230;) for his birthday. At that point, I was well rested, happy, ready to start work, excited for new things. Didn&#8217;t even think about it, said sure, no problem. <\/p>\n<p>Had I thought ahead of time, I would have realized that his birthday is on a Thursday, and he&#8217;d want to go out Thursday night. Seems normal, right. Here&#8217;s the catch: Thursday != Friday => If I go partying Thursday night, I still have work the next day, and like every other day of the week, I have to wake up at 6am. <\/p>\n<p>So being DD.. means I got home at about 2:30am, went to bed at 3 and got about 3 hours of sleep, and then expected to function the next day. For those people that may not have jumped to this highly intuitive conclusion: BAD IDEA.<br \/>\nBut I was willing to make a sacrifice for my cousin, and said, ok, I&#8217;ll survive.<br \/>\nAnd I think It was totally worth it. The experience I had was one synonymous to the title: a kind of taste of night life to Portland, OR, where I finally understand this bumper sticker: &#8220;Keepin&#8217; Portland Weird&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Here is the highlight of last night&#8217;s adventures:<\/p>\n<p>After going to a conveyor-belt sushi bar, another bar with a lot of game tables, and a dance club called &#8220;Dirty&#8221;, the token gay guy in our group said: &#8220;We need somewhere better,&#8221; not that we hadn&#8217;t bar-hopped enough already.<\/p>\n<p>We leave the dance club, and walk down the street, passing an outside courtyard area that slightly caught our attention: an outdoor tent area with a &#8220;pen&#8221; of feathers and mattresses where they had hired three girls dressed in cheer-leader-like clothes who were clearly supposed to be emulating a pillow fight in the middle of a ring of guys.. however, there was no one in there and the girls were obviously bored out of their minds \ud83d\ude00 [weird point no 1] <\/p>\n<p>So here comes [weird point no. 2-infinity] Walking further, i look ahead, and spot a sign in front of a club saying &#8220;Female Impersonators&#8221;.. think to myself out loud, &#8220;what the heck are female impersonators??&#8221; The guy i was walking next to just gave me an amused look, and laughed: &#8220;..You&#8217;ll see :D, &#8221; Ah so that&#8217;s where we are going! o_O  As we get closer, we start passing more and more people where their genders were highly questionable &#8211; in both directions.. females that looked quite convincing, but there was just something not right: large cheekbones, enormous bone structure, fake hair&#8230; It&#8217;s like spotting a phishing email: if only one thing looks wrong, it&#8217;s not necessarily a phish, only if multiple things just create a picture of, oh this can&#8217;t be true&#8230;and of course, there were slightly smaller stature male-looking females running around everywhere. <\/p>\n<p>We get to the door, and approach the bouncer (I was of course fumbling around my purse trying to find my ID again.. I&#8217;ve never used the card so many times..). After checking it with a cursory glance, he takes this huge stamp and infects my right wrist with these words: &#8220;Great Dye Job!&#8221; LOL. Rainbows to the max..<\/p>\n<p>And inside: dance floor, bar, coat check, tables&#8230; all normal.. but they might very well have been upside down, because the inhabitants of this bar completely turned what is considered normality in the normal society, completely upside-down. Groups of these female impersonators dancing like it was no tomorrow, as well as hipster-dressed males.. there was barely one human in there that looked &#8220;normal&#8221;.. <\/p>\n<p>Well, at least gay guy was happy \ud83d\ude42 I just tried absorbing this scene, and truly enjoyed watching all the weirdness that Portland had offered in just 1 night&#8230; <\/p>\n<p>Of course that doesn&#8217;t mean I didn&#8217;t hate myself the next morning, but the experience was definitely worth it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Note to self: Thursday night is a bad night to go out if you have work the next morning&#8230; in general, that is, but sometimes one needs to make sacrifices. 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