(Oregon Coast) - After that most delicious sunset on the beaches, after the sun slides down below the horizon, and the night descends on the foggy, freaky shoreline we all know as the Oregon coast: this is when the region shows its true colors.

A couple days later, we were in Seaside, where I first discovered the bar that would eventually become Girtle's. I walked in on one of the most surreal experiences I've ever had, with a drugged out local claiming he knew me (and I'd never been there before), a midget wandering the place in a drunken haze, and a weird man singing karaoke while either pacing nervously back and forth or half lying down on the dance floor. It was all very reminiscent of David Lynch's "Fire Walk With Me" movie.


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