"A congenital loser trapped in a dead-end profession from which he can derive no personal satisfaction, yet possessed of enough self-awareness to recognize the absurdity of his situation."
Left, My
train needs a Claritin.
Center, The King’s Burrito at Sacramento Cafe & Brew
with choice of bacon, sausage or ham, scrambled egg, a tricolor
of bell pepper, onion, potato, sour cream, mushrooms and
spinach. It’s a lot of food for ten bucks. Right,
Anticipation... looking to be an optimal ride over Donner
Summit, moments before we leave the Amtrak
station in Sacramento.
Left,
Vintage atmosphere, plush booths, and an iconic fire pit at the
Fireside
Lounge inside the Peppermill
Reno. Right, An herbaceous, vegetal Martini made with Frey Ranch Estate Distillery
gin. This robust spirit is flavored with estate-grown grains,
juniper and sagebrush, plus imported botanicals.
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