tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9037641.post112260571830154843..comments2023-09-07T08:13:32.442-07:00Comments on Powellhurst: The Pendleton Underground - Westward Ho! Part 6Martinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08919215971601240222noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9037641.post-1123040492094755012005-08-02T20:41:00.000-07:002005-08-02T20:41:00.000-07:00I've said it before and I'll say it again, smut ma...I've said it before and I'll say it again, smut makes you parched! The Main Street Diner WAS generous with the libations. The were definitely not playing it Rory-the-Squatter style. Plus, they had a life sized Betty Boop out front. What's not to love about the place?Martinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08919215971601240222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9037641.post-1122970069423928072005-08-02T01:07:00.000-07:002005-08-02T01:07:00.000-07:00Yeah - those Pendleton Underground mannequins make...Yeah - those Pendleton Underground mannequins make the House on the Rock mannequins look like fricking Michelangelo sculptures in comparison. the PU ones (heh) looked like they were made of wet toilet paper, sawdust, and paint, then forced to play cards and leer unconvincingly. It's like some sort of de-animated wild-west golem warehouse. cree-pee!<BR/><BR/>I recall that the Main Street Diner was not totally stingy with the b-rage, which was a nice surprise. One does work up quite the thirst learning about Pendleton's dirty little secrets.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16998413591822017096noreply@blogger.com