
The picture above was taken on I-84 in Idaho just west of Boise. If you can't read it, it says: "Trucking Ain't For Sissies". Priceless.
I booked a flight to Grand Rapids, MI to see my friends Scott & Mark in Muskegon, MI. In the meantime, we spent some time in both cities and various reaches of Western Michigan. Here is a synopsis of the week that was a miniature "Summer of Squalor". "Summer of Squalor" is a name given to the Summer of 2002 when Scott, Mark & I along with a whole cast of ever-changing characters shared a townhouse in Ann Arbor, MI for the summer. I will leave it up to you to determine the meaning of squalor here.
Monday, February 21, 2011: Woke up in a haze. Our plan was for Scott to drive me to Grand Rapids to meet up with my Sister. She was in town visiting my nephew, Ethan. He is a student at Grand Valley St. University. We cleaned up and made the drive. Lunch was very pleasant. We went to a pizza joint that doubled as a sports bar. Pizza was good, as was the company and conversation. Got to see my other nephew Logan and my niece Addison as well. I really enjoyed being able to make this happen. After lunch, we headed back to Muskegon. I took a position on the couch and crashed hard.
Wednesday, February 23, 2012: Scott was really restless from being in the house the last couple of days. We decided to make another trek to Grand Rapids. Our plan was to go to the Grand Rapids Art Museum,
Vertigo Music (new Low Anthem was out on the 22nd) and then visit Founder's Brewery. I really think Founder's might be top 5 in the U.S. when it comes to making not only standards, but innovative, smart beers. The plan went well. The best part came as a surprise, though. We were hungry for lunch and we had just left the record store. We drove into a Latino neighborhood looking for a good taqueria. Instead we found "Tortas Gigante".
A tiny, dirty, friendly place that specialized in a favorite of ours: the torta. The torta is basically a Mexican sandwich that can have any filling, but is usually topped by lettuce, tomato, guacamole or avacado, mayonnaise, cheese and refritos (refried beans). Two different kinds of bread can be used on these sandwiches: Bolillo or Talera. Tortas Gigantes uses Talera, which is the thinner bread that is much better for the flat top. It gets a nice crusty edge when grilled and tastes great. Scott got his favorite, Al Pastor (marinated pork) and I ordered the Milanesa (breaded steak). We were the only ones eating there, but there were several younger kids that came and went via the basement of the joint. Not sure what was going on, but we were only focused on the tortas. It was an amazing find. Beers at Founder's were great too:
We retired to Muskegon to play more Monopoly and then we played a Hold 'Em tournament before we ended the day.
Saturday, February 19, 2011: I arrive a bit late to GRR. Scott picks me up, and we drive to his Brother's home. When I arrive, I am served home-made cinnamon rolls with left-over thai fried rice. Missy, Scott's Sister-In-Law gives us some home-made bread and a bottle of salsa to take with us to Muskegon. We meet her friend Tracie, chat for a bit, and get on our way. After arriving in Muskegon, we decide to head to Holland, MI to visit New Holland Brewery. The maker of one of my favorite beers: Dragon's Milk. We drank there for a bit, and headed to Grand Haven to bar-hop. We ended up having a few at a place called Tip A Few Tavern. It was during this stint that we decided to go back to Scott's Brother's house to hang out with Missy and her friend Tracie. We headed back to Grand Rapids and played marbles,
laughed our asses off at a viral video of LaSarah and generally headed home late at night with Mark as our designated driver.
Sunday, February 20, 2011: I woke up somewhat hung-over at around 9 or 10 and start cooking breakfast. I had raided Scott's refrigerator the night before and all I could find was the following: eggs, tortillas, ground beef, asparagus and the salsa we had received from Missy. I made really thin egg pancakes and laid them on top of heated tortillas. Added the browned ground beef, sauteed asparagus tips and the salsa before rolling this mixture into a really jank-ass burrito. It was gross, but it did hit the spot. I think the rest of the day involved a couple of movies and a half gallon of R&R Canadian Whiskey. By 3:30 a.m., I was keeping Scott and Mark awake with my rendition of every song from Tom Brosseau's Grand Forks. It was ugly. Oh, yeah...it snowed about 10 inches during the day. Some idiot with a White Sox hat on posed for us during the snow storm:
Tuesday, February 22, 2012: Pretty chill day. We went bowling.
I actually bowled my second best game ever: 198. After this, we decided we needed a board game. Monopoly it was. Played a long game that night and called it a day.


Thursday, February 24, 2011: Scott talked Mark and I into helping him shovel the neighbor's driveway. His neighbor is older and not able to do this herself. We agreed and after about 45 minutes, it was cleared. It felt good not only to do something nice for someone, but to get some excercise! We spent the rest of the day just hanging out and watching television until Scott and I decided to go get some food and drink. We ended up at a brick oven pizza place drinking beer from Mt. Pleasant Brewing Company (our old stomping grounds). We drank more at home, and then dug into Missy's home-made bread. Grilled ham & cheese sandwiches, and then we just buttered the bread and grilled it. Add some salt and it was ridiculous. Simple but amazing. It marked the end of the trip, because I had to go to the airport for my flight out Friday afternoon.
Here is a link to a drunken FaceBook note I wrote about the trip Thursday night: http://www.facebook.com/#!/notes/benjamin-barker/great-lakes-state-of-mind/149142341812639