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    <title><i>The Real World Portland</i>, Ep. 8: The Audacity That Works</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30215-the_real_world_portland_ep_8_the_audacity_that_works.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30215-the_real_world_portland_ep_8_the_audacity_that_works.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12142/real world cast.t2.jpg" /></a><i>We know, you don't even have a TV. But </i>WW<i> correspondent Jay Horton is enduring and recapping each installment to assess just how real—and how Portland-y—the housemates get.</i><div><br></div><div>“O wad some Pow’r the giftie gie us,” Robert Burns wrote, “to see oursels as ithers see us!” Is this why prospective loftmates still apply in such numbers? To expose their base personalities before the unforgiving camera? To know themselves? And, if not, shouldn’t they try a bit harder on presentation? For anyone watching <i>The Real World Portland</i> with hopes of prying apart the underlying artifice, all the circumstantial evidence in the world can’t explain the participants’ motives. They could be acting out, but for what cause? How could portraying oneself so negatively possibly aid any conceivable future plans? If the awfulness weren’t a pose, what purpose would the surrounding rigmarole serve?</div><div><br></div><div>Just a hunch, but hyper-combative extroverts of cartoonish physiques and dissociative/borderline diagnoses need love too. Episode eight opens with a group trip—the only successful group trip so far, by some degree—to the West Burnside Fantasy Video. Marlon, bless his heart, points out leather gear with the anticipatory frisson of somebody still hoping for follow-up questions regarding his bisexuality bombshell. Nia treats each object as tremblingly familiar. Jordan stares down the dildos. Johnny somehow teases agreeable humor from a nervous joke about freeze spray sustaining his performance from two to “three-pump-chump.” Averey doesn’t so soften her delight at Johnny’s newfound sexual openness that we overlook the prostate-shaped parabola she airily twirls, but her pre-coital zest still feels infectious in the very best way.</div><div><br></div><div>Honestly, insofar as we’ve been unable to suss out the reasons why these particular seven strangers (eight, really, counting our long-lost Pac 10 Playmate) were chosen to inhabit the Portland loft, one possibility may have been overlooked. The designated cast members may care not at all about food or indie rock or weirdness as an aspirational quality, but, by God, you couldn’t ask for a better staff of sex workers.</div><div><br></div><div>If they were originally planned to work the rail, at least, that’d forgive the Pizza Schmizza entanglements, which this week extended into rank unpleasantness. However loathsome Nia’s base ethos, vicarious <i>Office Space</i> giggles could be gleaned from her absolute refusal to take seriously any part of the cocktailing shifts more or less forced upon her, but frustrations amongst managers led to a painful exchange. Almost off-handedly, seemingly determined to defend her earlier protestations to Marlon that she was made for something more, Nia clumsily ridiculed the manager’s seriousness of intent and effectively upended the notion of whose job actually lay in the balance.</div><div><br></div><div>Nia didn’t sign up for Pizza Schmizza, that much seems clear, but she has to see how the attitudes expressed would come across. When fun’s poked at the working class for nothing more than working, that’s a lodestone to be feared. In the same way, while Jessica’s tendency to flaunt an otherwise inexplicable prudishness might have proven damnably intriguing within a more salacious environment, our current scenario only served to isolate the neediest of all roommates—intercut with footage detailing her worst suspicions of putative friends’ giggly avoidance. Nia, of course, recognized Jessica’s anxieties and did her best to further poison what little trust existed while manipulating Jessica’s smoldering sense of dignity into an exclamation of righteousness that burst outside the Splash Bar bathroom stall housing Averey.</div><div><br></div><div>Nobody did themselves justice over the next few minutes. Not Jessica, whose demands to be treated with respect grew ever more shrill and petulant. Not Nia, who unsubtly blocked the door so that Averey couldn’t leave. Not Averey, who embraced her inner sorority dragoness with vivid swagger. Not Johnny, who all too effectively ended the tumult by calling Jessica fat and, once Nia countered with jibes about penis size, dropped trou so that “little Johnny” could enter the debate.</div><div><br></div><div>They all must have known how the resulting badinage would look, and, though the scene surely could’ve been staged, what would be worth the scorched earth reputations? How are they meant to deal with one another the month or so remaining? If this is indeed the final season of the <i>Real World</i>—and, as ratings dip ever more violently, the network has yet to renew—how horribly apropos if nobody speaks to one another through the climactic episodes?</div><div><br></div><div>That would never happen, of course, unless Marlon’s tension headaches lead to something more serious. For that matter, Anastasia and Jordan were allowed time enough to gush codependent, and our signature couple seems to have only been empowered by the surrounding disdain.</div><div><br></div><div>“I love you," Averey says at show’s end, nestling atop Johnny’s sparkplug body with frankly feline entitlement, “and I love your penis." Was the sentiment meant for the cameras? For her beau? For her sense of self? However dearly the program asks observers to prize naked emotion—that baring of souls absent perspective or self-regard—any note of falsity rang sweet. In a world so absorbed with keeping things real, isn’t it romantic when people start being polite?
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    <title>Feds Tell States: Build Columbia River Crossing or Return Our $178.5 Million </title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30214-feds_tell_states_build_columbia_river_crossing_or_return_our_%241785_million.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30214-feds_tell_states_build_columbia_river_crossing_or_return_our_%241785_million.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/7851/news3_crc.t2.jpg" /></a><p>If Oregon and Washington don't <span style="font-weight: bold;">break ground on the Columbia River Crossing by spring 2014, the federal government may ask for its $178.5 million back.</span><br></p><p>The news was delivered in <a target="_blank" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/file-586-.pdf">a letter</a> (PDF) to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Matt Garrett</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;">Lynn</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Peterson</span>—directors of Oregon and Washington's departments of transportation, respectively—on April 19 and obtained by <span style="font-style: italic;">WW</span>.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>But<span style="font-weight: bold;"> Republicans in Washington's Senate</span>—which is vowing to strike down any transportation bill that includes $450 million for the controversial megaproject—<span style="font-weight: bold;">are calling the letter a scare tactic.</span><br></p><p>"We believe it's appropriate to remind you of the longstanding 10-year rule for expenditure of federal-aid funds and the possible need to repay those funds," the letter, signed by Daniel Mathis and Phillip Ditzler, the Washington and Oregon state division administrators for the Federal Highway Administration, reads.</p><p>It goes on to say that the first federal funds came through on April 22, 2004. To date, $187.5 million in federal money has been obligated by both states ($108.5 million in Oregon and $79 million in Washington) to the project, of which $113 million has been spent.</p><p>"It is <span style="font-weight: bold;">these funds which may be subject to repayment should the CRC</span> project, as represented in the December 2011 Record of Decision, fail to materialize," it finishes.</p><p>The project, as approved by the feds, includes light rail from Portland to Vancouver, five miles of highway expansion and the replacement of the twin Interstate 5 spans over the Columbia River.<br></p><p>Washington state <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sen. Ann Rivers</span> (R-LaCenter) questions the assertions in the letter and says it's a gimmick aimed at&nbsp; manipulating lawmakers.<br></p><p>"Historically we haven’t seen a claw back of funds," Rivers says. "The funds were used for the (environmental impact statement)—which was their intended purpose. <span style="font-weight: bold;">This appears to be additional pressure designed to force the legislature into a false choice.</span>"<br></p>]]></description>
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    <title>Nick Fish Still Stumping for Parks Bond</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30212-nick_fish_still_stumping_for_parks_bond.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30212-nick_fish_still_stumping_for_parks_bond.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12639/fieldspark.t2.jpg" /></a><p>Even though Portland Parks &amp; Recreation has <a target="_blank" title="Grounded by " headwinds,"="" fish="" said"="" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-29826-fish_city_parks_bond.html">cancelled plans for a bond measure</a> on this November's ballot, City Commissioner <b>Nick Fish</b> keeps reminding voters the idea will come back soon.<br><br>At his opening address for the Pearl District's new <b>dog-oriented Fields Park</b> this afternoon, Fish put in a plug for a future bond—urging the assembled crowd to support the parks system <b>"at budget time, at bond time." </b><br><br>"Let us be there for it," Fish concluded, "because it is what makes Portland a special place in the world."<br><br>Fish's continued stumping for the parks bond serves two purposes: It seeds the ground for a bond measure <a target="_blank" title="As reported by WW" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-29826-fish_city_parks_bond.html">scuttled earlier this year because of insufficient polling numbers</a>, and it keeps Fish associated with parks bureau funding as <b>Mayor Charlie Hales assigns bureaus.</b> (Hales' bureau decisions are set for <b>May 31</b>, and his office isn't tipping its hand on any assignments.)<br><br>In the wind-whipped dog park, Fish told <i>WW</i> he's running a one-man PR campaign for the parks bond.<br><br>"I want it to be in people's consciousness," he says. "Every time I get a chance, I'm going to salt the discussion with that. <b>Subliminal advertising.</b> I want parks at the front of the line."</p>]]></description>
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    <title>Oregon Gets New Grateful Dead-Branded Coffee from the Band's Former Tour Chef</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30213-oregon_gets_new_grateful_dead_branded_coffee_from_the_bands_former_tour_chef.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30213-oregon_gets_new_grateful_dead_branded_coffee_from_the_bands_former_tour_chef.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12640/bag-gd-dropdead_1024x1024.t2.jpg" /></a><p>Tonight at the<b> Portland Art Museum</b>, local Grateful Dead tribute act Garcia Birthday Band <b>will try to recreate a lost Dead show from 1967</b> using research done by a Portland State University graduate student.</p><p>You can read Brandon Widder's very thorough feature about the "<b>Turn On Your Lovelight</b>" show, named for a Dead song that may well have been played live for the first time that night,&nbsp;<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20622-bringing_out_the_dead.html" target="">right here</a>.</p><p>But—and this is a little freaky—that's not the only Turn On Your Lovelight-related news this week. Eugene's Chez Ray, once the Dead's touring chef, just announced a new line of coffees, including <a href="http://www.chefchezray.com/#grateful-dead-turn-on-your-love-lite-roast" target="">Turn On Your Love Lite Roast</a>.</p><p>We're not sure about the ground stuff, but all the <a href="http://www.chefchezray.com/" target="">marketing material</a> is a delight: "With each organic sip lives the authentic story of the 60's San Francisco trip. Feel the family! "Chez Ray's Headliners' Organic Coffee™, It'll Roast Your Bean."</p><p>The show starts at 7 pm, with <b>a set from the band that opened the original show, Portland's US Cadenza</b>, which reunited for the occasion.&nbsp;</p>
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    <title>Kickstart My Heart: ILLocation</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30211-kickstart_my_heart_illocation.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30211-kickstart_my_heart_illocation.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12636/kickstart2.nar.t2.jpg" /></a><p class="p1"><i>Kickstart my Heart is a semi-regular blog series on Portland&nbsp;<a target="_blank" href="http://www.kickstarter.com/" style="outline: none;">Kickstarter</a>&nbsp;projects we don't hate.</i></p><p class="p1">Kevin Robinson is fed up.</p>
<p class="p1">And not just with rising ticket costs and the overall state of the music industry, but society as a whole. As half of indie-rock duo&nbsp;<a href="https://www.facebook.com/vivavocetheband" target="" style="font-weight: bold;">Viva Voce</a>&nbsp;and&nbsp;<a href="http://electricill.com/twistedlight"><span class="s1"><b>Electric iLL</b></span></a>, his booty-wiggling, Portland electro-funk duo, Robinson says could care less whether people “like” his music on Facebook or buy his donation-based records. He merely wants to give where the need is the greatest: the Stumptown community.</p>
<p class="p1">“I want to rock for people who give a shit about the world,” says Robinson. “Not for people who buy overpriced tickets, merch and watered-down drinks at shows. It just doesn’t effect anything and life goes on the way it has. If there's a ticket price in the future, it’s going to go to fixing children’s hospitals and four-way streets.”</p>
<p class="p1">Robinson is starting with the latter. On June 1, he’s throwing a little street soiree and mural-painting party as part of his <a href="http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/kayleerob/illocation-ne-pdx"><span class="s1"><b>iLLocation Kickstarter campaign</b></span></a>, a community project aiming to beautify a potentially deadly intersection located in Northeast Portland's Woodlawn neighborhood. Despite the onslaught of basketball-toting kids playing the street, the four-way patch of asphalt isn’t equipped with stop signs or signposts. Robinson hopes the artwork will slow people down, a sort of subtle cautionary warning for cars who often barrel through the makeshift playground with blatant disregard for the surrounding community.</p>
<p class="p2">The proposed psychedelic mural, sketched by local artist <a href="http://www.zhibit.org/profile/libbykrock"><span class="s1"><b>Libby Krock</b></span></a>, will be a literal paint-by-numbers design: A number “1” on the street corresponds to red, a “2” means green and so on. Robinson and his Electric iLL bandmate Ragen Fykes will DJ the event, and numerous businesses such as&nbsp;<b>Breakside Brewery</b>, <b>Good Neighbor Pizza </b>and&nbsp;Safeway, have donated to the project.</p><p></p><div class="galim" style="width: 600px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12638/illocationkknddesign.jpg" style="font-size: 0.9em;" width="600" height="298"></div><p>However, crowd-funded campaigns have their crux like anything else. The Kickstarter project has a goal of $750, just enough to cover the cost of purchasing art supplies, renting a PA system and power washing the street. If setback ensue or the goal is not reached before the event’s deadline, then, as Robinson puts it, “we don’t party.” Plain and simple.&nbsp;</p><p></p>
<p class="p2">Robinson says painting the intersection is just the first step in his quest for creating iLLocations. He’s been brainstorming other projects with community organizers, peers and others in the area to make his vision a reality. One show might even involve <a href="http://www.delthefunkyhomosapien.com/"><span class="s1"><b>Del the Funky Homosapien</b></span></a>.</p>
<p class="p2">“Society is not on a sustainable path,” says Robinson, “and the best thing we can do other than curse the darkness is to a light a candle—to blaze a new trail. Maybe it will work, but then again, maybe it won’t.”</p><p class="p2">The project currently has $210 of its $750 goal. You have 15 days to pledge some your hard-earned cash&nbsp;<a href="http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/kayleerob/illocation-ne-pdx" target="" style="outline: none;">here</a>. Watch the fundraising video below:</p>
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    <title>Cut of the Day: "Canary Island," Houndstooth</title>
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</p><p class="p1">“Canary Island,” the latest single by Portland-based quintet <a href="http://houndstooth.bandcamp.com/" target="">Houndstooth</a>, feels like driving to the beach on a sunny day. The breeze is warm, your windows are down and you wave lazily to some surfers as they cross the street approaching the ocean.</p>
<p class="p1">Tagged as “Southern rock” and “psychedelic rock &amp; roll,” the single certainly features elements of both, but also delivers a dreamy surf-rock vibe through twangy guitar riffs and the mellow vocals of Katie Bernstein. An organ line builds in the background as Bernstein croons, “Take me on a drive in your fast machine/Take me into town where the bright lights gleam." Soft questions and commands throughout the song follow a call-and-response format along with the simple, clear guitar.</p>
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<p class="p1">Houndstooth is set to release their first full-length album, <i>Ride Out The Dark,</i>&nbsp;on July 16 through&nbsp;<a href="http://noquarter.net/" target="">No Quarter Records</a>.<span style="font-size: 0.9em;">&nbsp;</span></p><hr>
<p class="p1"><b>SEE IT:</b> Houndstooth plays Doug Fir Lounge, 830 E Burnside St., with Eyelids and Denim Wedding on Friday, June 7. 9 pm. $6. 21+.</p><p></p>]]></description>
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    <title>Hales, Cogen Reach Budget Deal that Funds Mental Crisis Center</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30209-hales_cogen_reach_budget_deal_that_funds_mental_crisis_center.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30209-hales_cogen_reach_budget_deal_that_funds_mental_crisis_center.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/2649/Cogen 2.t2.jpg" /></a><p>After weeks of negotiations, Multnomah County Chair <b>Jeff Cogen</b> has agreed to help pull new Portland Mayor <b>Charlie Hales</b> out of a $21.5 million budget hole. In exchange, Hales has agreed <b>the city will fund a county mental health crisis center</b> police complained they rarely used. <br></p><p>The two officials released a joint statement this afternoon announcing that <b>Multnomah County will fund needle exchange, senior centers and a one-stop domestic violence center.</b> The county, which has comparatively flush finances, will also <b>pick up half the tab for three SUN Schools, </b>while Portland will add back the other half to its budget.<br></p><p>In return, Portland will fund a <b>a 16-bed mental-health crisis center</b> where Portland police can take people in mental distress—but rarely do. <br></p><p><a target="_blank" title="Livid, he was" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30116-cogen_shocked_by_hales_cutting_mental_health_facil.html">Cogen was irate</a> when Hales released his budget last month and didn't include funding for the county-run <b>Crisis Assessment and Treatment Center,</b> at 55 NE Grand
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Center as a partnership between the city and the county to help people 
in mental distress. <br></p><p>"I understand difficult choices, but this is just a poor one," Cogen told <i>WW</i> then.</p><p>Today, both men struck a <b>conciliatory tone</b>—less than two hours before a City Hall budget hearing expected to be packed with angry citizens. <br></p><p>"Both of us appreciate the collaborative spirit of our discussions to 
help the city deal with the budget shortfall it faces this year," Cogen and Hales wrote. "We are 
optimistic this spirit will be <b>a model for our future discussions. </b>The 
good news today is that we have reached an agreement that will benefit 
our entire community."</p><p><b>UPDATE, 8:35 pm: </b>An quick analysis of the numbers provided by Hales' office shows that the deal is not quite an even horse trade: The city will spend an additional<b> $428,653</b>, while the county will spend <b>$623,300</b>.</p><p>So Hales is giving Cogen the one big-ticket item the county wants—the mental crisis center—while Cogen is satisfying several lobbies that could have made Hales' life difficult, especially SUN school parents.<br></p><p>In fact, tonight's City Hall budget hearing, expected to be a contentious showdown with SUN school supporters, turned into a <b>lovefest</b>—a small child even sat on Commissioner <b>Nick Fish</b>'s lap while her parents testified about North Portland neighborhood programs. <br></p><p>City Hall staffers, who didn't hear about the deal until after it was cut, were elated. <br></p><p>One of them observed that the only two items identified for cuts in the bureau-slashing Hales budget that still have citizen factions fighting for them are <b>"the pool and the ponies"</b>—meaning the <a target="_blank" title="Save Buckman Pool, again" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30147-updated_activists_have_a_plan_to_save_buckman_pool.html">Buckman Pool</a> and the Police Bureau's <a target="_blank" title="&quot;Horse Trading&quot;" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20613-horse_trading.html">Mounted Patrol Unit</a>.</p><p>A rundown of the exchange, provided by the city:<br></p><blockquote>The City:<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Funds CATC one-time ($634,107 cost)<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Funds half of the SUN Schools pass-through (adding back 1.5 schools for $136,000 cost)<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Further reduces senior center pass-through ($141,454 savings)<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Gets County agreement for additional BIT collection ($200,000 savings)<br>&nbsp;<br>The County:<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Funds the remaining SUN pass-through ($135,000)<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Funds the domestic violence cuts ($64,300 plus $77,000 for victim’s advocate position that was previously one-time funded, total of $141,300)<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Funds needle exchange ($65,000)<br>·&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Funds some of the senior center pass-through that was cut, but not all (about $282k)</blockquote>]]></description>
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    <title>Former State Rep Now a Corrections Officer</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30204-former_state_rep_now_a_corrections_officer.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30204-former_state_rep_now_a_corrections_officer.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/4420/news1_schaufler.t2.jpg" /></a><p>Former State Rep. <b>Mike Schaufler </b>(D-Happy Valley), who lost his seat in a hotly contested 2012 primary battle with now-Rep. Jeff Reardon, has a new gig.</p><p><i>WW</i> has learned that Schaufler—who served in the House from 2003 through last year—is now a <b>corrections officer </b>at the Eastern Oregon Correctional Institution in Pendleton. AFSCME, the union that represents corrections officers, confirmed Schaufler's hiring. <br></p><p>Schaufler, who formerly worked as a contractor, is not the first Oregon politician to move from lawmaker to jailer. Former U.S. Rep. Jim Bunn (R-Ore.), who represented Oregon's 5th congressional district for one term in the 1990s, went from elected office to serving as guard in the Yamhill County jail.</p><p>Schaufler did not return <i>WW</i>'s call seeking comment.<br></p>]]></description>
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    <title>New KATU Poll Shows Fluoride Losing By 13 Points</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30208-new_katu_poll_shows_fluoride_losing_by_13_points.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30208-new_katu_poll_shows_fluoride_losing_by_13_points.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12486/lede_3927(chemicals).t2.jpg" /></a><p>With five days left until the May 21 election, polling numbers keep getting worse for <b>fluoride</b>. <br></p><p><span class="st">Ballot Measure 26-151, which would fluoridate Portlands water supply, <b>trails by 13 percentage points</b> in the newest<a target="_blank" title="Down 13" href="http://www.katu.com/politics/local/Latest-poll-shows-that-fluoride-measure-failing-Portland-207797331.html"> poll released by WW's news partner KATU</a>, with 53 percent of likely voters saying they'll vote no. <br></span></p><p><span class="st">That's a four-point drop from <a target="_blank" title="That was surprising" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30173-fluoridation_trails_by_nine_points_in_katu_poll.html">last week's KATU poll showing fluoridation down 9 points</a>. <br></span></p><p><span class="st">Fluoride is losing even though the pro-fluoridation campaign, Healthy Kids Healthy Portland, has outspent the anti-fluoridation campaign, Clean Water Portland, by a <a target="_blank" title="As reported by the Oregonian" href="http://www.oregonlive.com/portland/index.ssf/2013/05/fluoride_campaigns_approach_1.html">two-to-one margin</a>.&nbsp; <br></span></p><p><span class="st">The math gets even worse for the fluoridation campaign among <b>people who have already mailed in their ballots</b>. Among those voters, <b>fluoride trails by 24 percent</b>. <br></span></p><p><span class="st">You can read the details of the poll, conducted by SurveyUSA of 800 Portlanders, <a target="_blank" title="Full poll results" href="http://www.surveyusa.com/client/PollReport.aspx?g=d4aa1413-868f-45d1-b2a7-824cd3024535">here</a>.<br></span></p>]]></description>
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    <title>A Complete Catalog of Everything Wrong with New New Old Lompoc</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30205-a_complete_catalog_of_everything_wrong_with_new_new_old_lompoc.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30205-a_complete_catalog_of_everything_wrong_with_new_new_old_lompoc.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12627/new-new-lompoc1.t2.jpg" /></a><p>Of course the <b>New New Old Lompoc</b> will never be as good as its predecessor.</p><p>The tavern opened at 11 am today in the fancy new mixed-use building that sits where the&nbsp;dilapidated&nbsp;old shack that housed the former brewery used to be.</p><p>It may have the same name, but it's not the same bar.</p><p>So, yeah, while the New New Old Lompoc (they call it the "Lompoc Tavern") is pretty great, it lacks the mildewed charm of the old bar which,&nbsp;apropos&nbsp;of nothing, was the closest watering hole to <i>Willamette Week</i>'s office.</p><p>So, after giving the bar <b>a full two-and-a-half hours to get its shit together</b>, <i>WW</i> staffers descended on the very busy new bar and compiled this very&nbsp;thorough&nbsp;list of&nbsp;<b>everything&nbsp;that might possibly be claimed to be wrong with it</b>.</p><p>Here is that list...</p><p><br></p><p><br></p><b>

The New New Old Lompoc smells too fresh.</b><div><i>What is this, an Applebee's? Couldn't any of the smelly old wallpaper be salvaged? And did they even try?</i><p></p><b>
The new tavern offers too many tap beers to fit on one tasting tray.</b><div><i>Sorry, hoss, we want to try everything! Right now!</i><div><i><br></i></div><div><b>One waiter did not even know that the tavern had taster trays!</b></div><div><i>Sure, many of the staffers are familiar faces, but the new guy who brought us our food and drink didn't even know they had taster trays. He was polite after we pointed to the $8 taster tray on the menu, and even brought us a bonus taster cup, but, seriously, what the fuck? Couldn't every single old employee be hired back from their new jobs after a year?<br></i><p></p><b>The music is too bluesy.</b></div><div><i>What, this is a blues bar now?</i></div><div><p></p><b>
The three styles of wood paneling do not match.</b></div><div><i>And, in fact, clash. Is this supposed to be a fancy new condo building or a scrappy old bar or what?<br></i><p></p><b>
The front patio heaters appear to be too far from tables.</b></div><div><i>This means that they will either have to run very high, wasting precious energy, or we will be cold for a week or two in November.</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><b>The math is weird.</b></div><div><i>Unless the 10 oz. glasses were meant to be cheaper by the ounce than the pints?</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><b>The pro-baldness propaganda&nbsp;gets a little heavy-handed.</b></div><div><i>With both an altar out front and a sign in the bathroom. Baldness is OK—we get it already!<br></i><p></p><b>
Some guy unscrewed a wall panel to have the glowing lights of a Netgear router visible to paying customers.</b></div><div><i>You've been open for two and a half hours. Is that not enough time to get your Internet and phone and whatever fixed? Paying guests like us had to have our eyeballs&nbsp;assaulted&nbsp;by a faint blue glow and the sight of exposed wires, like we're at a construction site or something.<br></i><p></p><b>It's rainy today.</b></div><div><i>It sure would have been nice if they'd opened the pub last week, when it was nice and sunny.</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><b>Plants are disrespected.</b></div><div><i>They stuck one in an old&nbsp;toilet. Plus, maybe that&nbsp;toilet&nbsp;could have been used in the bathroom, as there was a line (of one person) waiting for the bathroom.</i></div><div><p></p><b>
They played a Strokes song from an album that is not <i>Is This It?</i></b></div><div><i>Really?<br></i><p></p><b>The chicken wings are too fat and meaty to fit into tiny ranch dipping cup.</b></div><div><i>Sure, they were actually way better than the Old New Old Lompoc's wings—great sauce, nice and juicy—but their mammoth size was problematic. Either give us boney little wings or invest in some larger sauce cups, please.<br></i><p></p><b>
The wine list is almost non-existent and includes no Oregon pinot noir <a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20632-ries_above.html" target="">or riesling</a>.</b></div><div><i>How about having a little local pride, guys?</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><b>The math is weird, part 2.</b></div><div><i>We're pretty sure [New] + [New] / [Old] Lompoc = New Lompoc, not Lompoc.</i><br><p></p><b>
The wine list misspells Sauvignon as "Savignon."</b></div><div><i>Really, you didn't pay an editor to read your chalk boards?<br></i><p></p><b>While most of the beer was very nice standard Lompoc fare, the seasonal Maibock was a little too fruity.</b></div><div><i>On the other hand, Hair of the Dog's new Maibock is <a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20631-drank_lila_(hair_of_the_dog).html" target="">very clean and nice</a>.</i></div><div><br></div><div><b>The entrance may be about five feet farther north.</b></div><div><i>That's five feet farther from the </i>WW<i> office. Given the journey involved, you guys aren't going to catch us here any sooner than 6 pm today...</i></div></div></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><b>Below, some pictures from this imperfect new bar.</b></div><div><i>But, seriously, welcome back to the neighborhood—we missed you.</i></div><div><div class="galim" style="width: 381px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12629/newlompocsign.jpg" width="381" height="395"></div><p>&nbsp;</p><div class="galim" style="width: 631px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12630/new-new-lompocbehindbar.widea.jpg" style="font-size: 0.9em;" width="631" height="366"></div><p>&nbsp;</p><div class="galim" style="width: 640px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12631/new-new-lompoc-chalkboard2.widea.jpg" style="font-size: 0.9em;" width="640" height="478"></div><p>&nbsp;</p><div class="galim" style="width: 478px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12632/new-new-lompoc-light-box.jpg" style="font-size: 0.9em;" width="478" height="640"></div><p>&nbsp;</p><p></p><p></p><p></p></div>]]></description>
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    <title>Warp Speed: <i>Star Trek Into Darkness</i> Reviewed</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30206-warp_speed_star_trek_into_darkness_reviewed.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30206-warp_speed_star_trek_into_darkness_reviewed.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12626/star-trek-into-darkness.t2.jpg" /></a><div>Despite having been released in countries across the universe (well, world) to enthusiastic response, Paramount refused to screen&nbsp;<i>Star Trek Into Darkness</i>&nbsp;before <i>WW&nbsp;</i>press deadlines. (We <a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20643-trekking_nowhere_fast.html" target="">revisited</a> some <i>Star Trek</i>&nbsp;flops.) Critic AP Kryza deems it worth the wait.</div><div><b><br></b></div><div><b>Critic's Grade: B</b></div><div><br></div>When J.J. Abrams took over the <i>Star Trek</i> universe back in 2009, he managed the impossible by taking decades of mythology that had been pored over by rabid fans for light years and boiling it down to something accessible to everyone, whether they knew a tribble was an intergalactic space hairball or thought it was the switch next to "bass" on the<i> USS Enterprise</i>'s radio dial.<div><br></div><div>Abrams' <i>Trek</i> was a hyperkinetic, rowdy, ass-whomping blast of smartass banter, an intergalactic globetrotting adventure that managed to please the fans while hitting reset on a franchise that, in the mainstream at least, was more synonymous with phaser-equipped geezers than slick young 'uns blasting their way through the galaxy. Moreover, it united fans of <i>Star Trek</i> and <i>Star Wars</i> under the banner of awesome (something Abrams will have another chance to do when he puts on his George Lucas hat and goes to helm a new galaxy far, far away).</div><div><br></div><div>In his second outing in <i>Trek</i>'s captain's chair, Abrams hammers down on the throttle right in the opening, when we find Captain Kirk (Chris Pine) and Dr. McCoy (Karl Urban) getting all <i>Raiders of the Lost Ark</i> on a distant planet, where they're being chased by primitive, clay-painted natives while Spock (Zachary Quinto) dives deep into a volcano in order to prevent an apocalyptic eruption. It's a whiz-bang opener that starts in the middle of a chase and reintroduces us to a likable crew that includes Zoe Saldana's Uhura and Simon Pegg's hysterical Scotty.</div><div><br></div><div>It's a ballsy move, opening with such a colorful and exciting set piece, and the film keeps up its sprightly spirit by following up the scene with a tail-chasing Kirk in a threesome with two tail-having alien babes before getting into a goofy argument with Spock. For a while, it seems like we're in for a pretty light ride.</div><div><br></div><div>Ah, but this is the second film in the rebooted franchise, which is traditionally the "dark" one (as if the title didn't allude to that), and things go sour with the arrival of British gem Benedict Cumberbatch, who launches a one-man war of terror on Starfleet before taking refuge in an isolated section of the planet Klingon, with which Earth is on the precipice of war. Naturally, a pissed-off Kirk heads out for some righteous retribution.</div><div><br></div><div>As with much of founder Gene Roddenberry's work, there are echos of current political sentiments spattered throughout <i>Into Darkness</i>, from Kirk's blindly guided quest for retribution for innocent lives lost to an attack on London that closely mirrors 9/11. As a result, the film tends to slow down considerably when the phasers aren't firing and the characters unleash cookie-cutter debates on duty and morality.</div><div><br></div><div>Also slowing the film is its fairly claustrophobic setting. Whereas the 2009 film spent its time on various planets and facing numerous alien forces, most of the action of <i>Into Darkness</i> is confined to the corridors of the <i>Enterprise</i>, eventually giving a sense of cabin fever that's effective during a <i>Silence of the Lambs</i>-esque interrogation with Cumberbatch (who is obviously harboring a pretty amazing secret about his past), but eventually feels suffocating in scenes that are intended to be lighter.</div><div><br></div><div>Still, the cast alone could elevate even the dourest of settings. Pine brings the requisite swagger and cockiness to the role made famous (and famously parodied) by William Shatner, while Quinto's Spock manages multiple layers of humor, stoicism, intellect and badassery (yes, Spock gets to beat some ass). Pegg is perfect in the comic relief role of the put-upon engineer, while Anton Yelchin chomps hard on every W as the Russian rookie Chekov.</div><div><br></div><div>But it's Cumberbatch who, unsurprisingly, steals the show at the mysterious villain, a highly intelligent superhuman who is as effective wielding a rail gun as he is toying with minds. The actor, a superstar across the pond for his charismatic role in <i>Sherlock</i>, slips into the skin of a snake with ease, wrapping his tongue around each snarled threat with a calculated menace that could well make him the summer's villain to beat.&nbsp;
</div><div><br></div><div><i>Into Darkness</i> can't match the verve of Abrams' first outing, but it eclipses it in terms of character development and humor. That's no small feat for a director taking on such a beloved franchise and amping it into a blockbuster summer action extravaganza. Missteps aside, Abrams boldly goes where no Trekkie would ever dare by beaming in a wider audience to the cult of <i>Trek</i>—luring viewers in with the spectacle but keeping them salivating by pulling back preconceptions to reveal real humanity. </div>]]></description>
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    <title>Puttering Around: Bullwinkle’s Family Fun Center</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30180-puttering_around_bullwinkle%E2%80%99s_family_fun_center.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30180-puttering_around_bullwinkle%E2%80%99s_family_fun_center.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12545/golf-puttering-around-logo.t2.jpg" /></a><div><p style="margin-bottom: 20px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15.454545021057129px; line-height: 22.727272033691406px;"><b><i>Fore! With spring in the air—and with every other fun activity from a Normal American Childhood<sup>TM</sup>&nbsp;having been already co-opted for ironic enjoyment then played out—over the next week WW brings you reviews of Portland-area putt-putt courses. We're also pretty excited about&nbsp;<a href="http://www.experiencebrewvana.com/" target="" style="text-decoration: none; outline: none; color: rgb(214, 107, 40);">Brewvana's</a>&nbsp;putt-putt event on Saturday.</i></b></p></div><b><i><a href="http://www.fun-center.com/public/wilsonville/attractions.cfm" target="">Bullwinkle’s Family Fun Center</a><br><br></i></b><div><i>29111 SW Town Center Loop W., Wilsonville, 685-5000.&nbsp;</i><br><br><b>
 
Cost: </b>$7.25 for 18 holes, or $3.00 for 18 holes during the “happy hour” special, 5 – 8 pm on Wednesdays.&nbsp; 
</div><div><br></div><div><b>Other club amenities: </b>Go-carts, bumper boats, batting cages, laser tag, Sky Trail, arcade, rock wall, cyber coaster, Kidopolis playland and family restaurant.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div><b>Our scorecards:</b> <i>Mine</i>: 58 strokes, with a whopping 8 strokes on hole 10. See “biggest challenges” later. <i>My companion's</i>: 56 strokes, handicapped with a cast on his right hand.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div><b>Overall ambiance: </b>Outside&nbsp;the headache-inducing arcade and the family restaurant lie the mini-golf and go-kart courses, bumper boats, batting cages and Sky Trail ropes course. The park is made for sunny summer evenings; the water on the golf course and bumper boats carries a cool breeze across the grounds and there’s an easy view of the sunset. The course itself is Western-themed and brings to mind what the perfect backyard would look like for a couple of cowboy-obsessed 8-year-olds. For some inexplicable reason, totem poles line either side of the first hole, but the rest of the course features a miniature general store, hotel and mill in between caves, fountains and bridges over a rushing creek.<br><br><b>
 
Clientele: </b>The business as a whole is mostly targeted towards the 13-and-under crowd, but the mini golf course says otherwise. During my visit, out of 15 people on the course, only one person looked to be under 13. <br><br><b>
 
Biggest challenge: </b>Keeping up the pace on this surprisingly busy course—on a Wednesday night, there were five groups scattered across the course and we all stacked up at the end. The 10th hole sat atop a 2-foot raised square that was also quite difficult for a mini golf amateur like me, taking me eight strokes until I made it.  <br><br><b>
 
Pro tips:</b> I would recommend hitting softer than harder—you don’t want to lose your ball in the fountains or streams that weave their way throughout the course.<span style="font-size: 0.9em;">&nbsp;</span></div><div><div class="galim" style="width: 622px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12623/bullwinkles1.widea.jpg" width="622" height="401"></div><p>&nbsp;<div class="galim" style="width: 622px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: none;" title=""><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12624/bullwinkles2.widea.jpg" style="font-size: 0.9em;" width="622" height="401"></div><p>&nbsp;</p></p></div>]]></description>
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    <title>State Representative Says Charlie Hales' Fight Against His Bill is "Laughable"</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30203-state_representative_says_charlie_hales_fight_against_his_bill_is_laughable.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30203-state_representative_says_charlie_hales_fight_against_his_bill_is_laughable.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12625/gregmatthewsphoto.t2.jpg" /></a><p><span style="font-weight: bold;">State Rep. Greg Matthews</span> (D-Gresham) says that <span style="font-weight: bold;">Mayor Charlie Hales</span>' fight against his pro-union bill is "laughable."</p><p>As <span style="font-style: italic;">WW</span> <a target="_blank" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20642-murmurs_it%E2%80%99s_not_too_late_to_let_police_horses_unionize.html">reported</a> this week, <span style="font-weight: bold;">the city is lobbying senators to stop </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank" href="https://olis.leg.state.or.us/liz/2013R1/Measures/Text/HB2418/Introduced">House Bill 2418</a><span style="font-weight: bold;">, arguing that the bill would allow even police and fire chiefs into a union</span>. The bill, sponsored by Matthews, has already passed the house.<br></p><p>A letter, signed by the entire City Council, says the bill—which allows anyone who cannot impose economic discipline on employees— would damage the city's efforts to implement the police reforms required by the U.S. Department of Justice.<br></p><p>"HB2418 proposes to define 'supervisory employees' for purposes of public employee collective bargaining law as those who can impose economic discipline," it reads. "Under our form of government only the Mayor or the Commissioner in Charge has actual authority to authorize economic discipline."<br></p><p>But <span style="font-weight: bold;">Matthews, a Gresham firefighter, says that interpretation is "flat ridiculous."</span> He got back to <span style="font-style: italic;">WW</span> about the bill after our press deadline.<br></p><p>Matthews says that police and fire chiefs aren't included in the language of the bill, and it's not the intent to include police and fire chiefs in unions. Chiefs certainly have the ability to impose economic discipline, he argues, through hiring, firing and promotions.<br></p><p>"Nobody can hire or fire except the police commissioner," Matthews says. "Is the mayor hiring new police officers? No. It's the chief who is extending his hand, welcoming them to the bureau. It’s just laughable, to pretend they have no authority at the chief level."</p><p><span style="font-weight: bold;">Matthews points out Hales is trying to break up the Police Commanders Union</span>, and says the city's stance opposing his bill that would extend union coverage to more public workers is no coincidence.&nbsp;</p><p>"I absolutely think that’s their goal," Matthews says. "It's very apparent."<br></p>]]></description>
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    <title>Former State Senator Nominated for National Position</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30202-former_state_senator_nominated_for_national_position.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30202-former_state_senator_nominated_for_national_position.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12621/metsger.t2.jpg" /></a><p>Former State Sen. <b>Rick Metsger</b> (D-Welches) was nominated yesterday by Pres. <b>Barack Obama</b> to serve on the three-member National Credit Union Administration Board. Metsger, who served in the Senate from 1999 through 2010, concentrated on transportation and financial services issues in Salem. Metsger remains well-known in Portland from the 15 years he spent as a sports and news reporter for KOIN television (Channel 6). He unsuccessfully ran for secretary of state in 2008 and state treasurer in 2010. <br></p><p>Here's yesterday's announcement from the White House:</p><blockquote><p>Today, President Barack Obama announced his intent to nominate the following individuals to key Administration posts:</p><p><br></p><p><strong>Rick Metsger, Nominee for Member, National Credit Union Administration Board</strong><br>
	Rick Metsger is President of Parakletos Strategic Public Affairs LLC, a
 position he has held since 2010.&nbsp; Prior to this, Mr. Metsger served in 
the Oregon State Senate from 1999 to 2011, and as Senate President Pro 
Tempore&nbsp; from 2009 to 2011.&nbsp; From 2004 to 2007, Mr. Metsger worked as a 
Principal at Metsger Forbes LLC.&nbsp; He was Principal of NewsMedia Dynamics
 Inc. from 1992 to 1999.&nbsp; Mr. Metsger was a news anchor and reporter for
 KOIN-TV in Portland, Oregon from 1977 to 1992.&nbsp; He served on the State 
Treasury Debt Policy Advisory Commission from 2001 to 2011 and was on 
the Board of Directors of Portland Teachers Credit Union from 1993 to 
2001.&nbsp; Mr. Metsger received a B.S. and an M.A.T. from Lewis &amp; Clark 
College.</p><p><br></p></blockquote><p>Metsger declined to comment on his nomination, which would have him serve out the remaining four years of the former board member Gigi Hyland's term. A federal employee compensation database shows that Hyland the post paid Hyland <b>$155,000 last year.</b></p><p>The two remaining members of the Board, Chairman Debbie Matz and Board 
Member Michael E. Fryzel, welcomed Metsger's nomination in a statement.</p><blockquote><p>“Serving on the NCUA Board is a tremendous honor, and I sincerely 
congratulate Senator Metsger on his appointment by the Obama 
Administration,” said Matz. “Rick will bring valuable perspectives to 
the NCUA Board, having served as a volunteer credit union board member 
as well as a state legislator. I look forward to welcoming Rick as soon 
as he is seated on the NCUA Board. We will work collaboratively to 
fulfill NCUA’s mission:&nbsp; to protect the safety and soundness of 
America’s federally insured credit unions and their 94 million members.”</p>
<p>“I extend my sincerest congratulations to Senator Metsger on his 
nomination by President Obama to the National Credit Union 
Administration Board,” said Fryzel. “It is an honor and privilege to 
serve, and I wish him every success in his confirmation process.”</p></blockquote>]]></description>
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    <title>Seattle is Shopping for a Portland Loo</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30201-seattle_is_shopping_for_a_portland_loo.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30201-seattle_is_shopping_for_a_portland_loo.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12596/lede_3928(go).t2.jpg" /></a><p>Portland may have found a new market for its <a target="_blank" title="" money="" bucket,"="" ww,="" may="" 15,="" 2013"="" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20644-money_bucket.html">toilet exports</a>: <b>Seattle</b>.<br><br>Seattle Mayor <b>Mike McGinn</b> <a target="_blank" title="Mayor's statement" href="http://mayormcginn.seattle.gov/bringing-the-portland-loo-to-seattle/">declared on Tuesday</a> that Seattle is looking at the possibility of buying a $90,000 <b>Portland Loo</b> for its downtown Pioneer Square neighborhood—and may buy more loos later.<br></p><p>Seattle, a city that <b>famously failed in its own public-restroom experiment</b> by installing five $1 million self-cleaning toilets that didn't work, hopes to use a land developer's money to buy a Portland Loo and place it next to a parking garage. <br><br>Portland has been <b>selling its patented loo for three years</b> in an effort to raise money for the $87,000 annual cost of cleaning the six it has already installed. Crucially, McGinn says Seattle has identified a <b>private funding source</b> that Portland doesn't have: <b>money to clean the loo.</b><br><br>"Much progress has been made – SDOT traffic has approved the site, Seattle Public Utilities has located water and waste water infrastructure nearby and the Pioneer Square Preservation Board is supportive of the Loo facility and the proposed location," McGinn writes. "Most importantly, we have identified <b>non-City sources of funding for both installation and maintenance of the facility."</b><br></p><p>McGinn says a real-estate developer will pay those costs <a target="_blank" title="According to a TV station" href="http://www.kirotv.com/news/news/seattle-looks-portland-public-potty/nXsRP/">in exchange for immunity</a> from Seattle city rules about a nearby building's height. <br></p><p>A sale to Seattle would mean the third loo that Bureau of Environmental Services project coordinator<b> Anne Peterson</b> has sold this year, bringing the total sales since 2010 to four. A two-loo deal with San Diego has been delayed by questions about how the city would clean the commodes, and talks with Cincinnati have broken down over cleaning costs.<br><br>As <i>WW</i> reported in this week's <a target="_blank" title="Money Bucket" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20644-money_bucket.html">cover story about how Portland began a campaign to sell former City Commissioner Randy Leonard's patented street toilet</a>, the city would need to sell <b>eight loos a year</b> to break even on the loo project as it's currently structured.&nbsp;</p><p>If <a target="_blank" title="Nervous people, them" href="http://www.uptightseattleite.com/">uptight Seattleites</a> want to know about the luxury toilet they might soon be enjoying, <i>WW</i> news intern Sara Sneath has created this comprehensive video tour:</p><p class="p3">
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    <title>222,000 Have Paid Arts Tax; Deadline Today</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30195-222000_have_paid_arts_tax_deadline_today.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30195-222000_have_paid_arts_tax_deadline_today.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/10625/news5_artstax.t2.jpg" /></a><p><b>UPDATE, 6:25 pm: </b>Several procrastinating readers have alerted <i>WW</i> that the arts tax website—the city's preferred method of payment—has <a target="_blank" title="Extension!" href="https://www.portlandoregon.gov/revenue/artstax/index.cfm?action=PaymentInfo">crashed</a>. It could not handle the volume of people trying to pay on the last day before a promised $20 penalty.<br></p><p>"At this point<b> the deadline to pay the Arts Tax will be extended until 
the problem is resolved</b>," the site reads. "We appreciate everyone's patience with this 
situation."</p><p>The city does not say how long it is extending the deadline. <i>—A. Mesh</i><br></p><p><b>ORIGINAL POST, 2:05 pm:</b> A surprisingly high number of Portlanders—220,000—have filed returns for the controversial <b>$35 arts tax </b>voters approved last November. Some of those who have filed are exempt from payment but those who have paid have coughed up $6 million, which is 70 percent of the amount originally expected this year. <br></p><p>Considering the tax is brand new and the subject of much confusion and some <a target="_blank" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30193-oral_arguments_on_jack_bogdanskis_art_tax_suit_start_next_week.html">litigation</a>, that's a <b>strong rate of compliance</b>. <br></p><p>Today is the deadline for payment, according to a press press the city issued this afternoon:</p><blockquote><br>The deadline for Portland residents to file their 2012 Portland Arts Tax returns is today, May 15. Tax returns and payments will be considered timely if postmarked with today’s date, or filed online by midnight tonight. To file and pay online, visit www.portlandoregon.gov/artstax.<br>&nbsp;<br>Taxpayers can also file and pay in person at 111 SW Columbia Street, Suite 600. The Revenue Bureau will keep its doors open to taxpayers until 7:00 tonight and any taxpayer filing in person by then will also be considered timely.<br>&nbsp;<br>The Arts Education and Access Income Tax (“Arts Tax”) was passed by 62% of Portland voters on November 6, 2012. The tax will fund art teachers and access, and is $35 for most adult Portland residents.<br>&nbsp;<br>As of noon today, the Revenue Bureau has received well over $6 million in Arts Tax payments from more than 220,000 taxpayers, and expects over $7 million by Friday, May 17. The Revenue Bureau previously estimated it would collect $8.6 million by June 30, 2013.<br>&nbsp;<br>“I’m pleased that so many Portland citizens have already paid their Arts Tax, and tens of thousands more will pay today,” said Bureau Director Thomas Lannom. “Despite changes and legal challenges, most Portlanders are stepping up and paying the tax on time.”<br>&nbsp;<br>Taxpayers who do not file today may be assessed a $15 penalty. Taxpayers who do not file by October 15 may be assessed an additional $20.<br>&nbsp;<br>All income earning adults in the City of Portland are required to file an Arts Tax form. People and families who earn less than the 2012 federal poverty guidelines must file an exemption form, but are not required to pay any tax. For a family of four, the guideline is $23,050. Exemption details are outlined on the website at www.portlandoregon.gov/artstax.<br>&nbsp;<br>Portland residents can call 503-865-4ART (4278) for more information or to make a payment over the phone. Staff will be available to answer calls until 7:00 p.m.</blockquote><p>&nbsp;</p>]]></description>
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    <title>Out of Print</title>
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</p><p class="p1"><span class="s1"><b><u>Wednesday, May 15</u></b></span></p>
<p class="p1"><b>White Fang, Colleen Green, Heavy Hawaii, Comaserfs</b></p>
<p class="p1">[PUNK] Spazzy Portland punks White Fang headline this showcase of West Coast basement-party upstarts. Make sure to get there early for San Diego surf-wavers Heavy Hawaii and, especially, L.A.'s Colleen Green, whose dreamy bedroom pop-punk plays like a stonier version of Best Coast. <i>Star Theater, 13 NW 6th Ave. 9 pm. $8. 21+.</i></p>
<p class="p1"><span class="s1"><b><u>Thursday, May 16</u></b></span></p>
<p class="p1"><b>Thursday Hip Hop Series: Neighbors</b></p>
<p class="p3">[HIP-HOP] Portland hip-hop hasn’t had a loving home for years, so it’s nice to see the Blue Monk stepping in and showcasing some fine local artists on Thursday nights. Having already hosted TxE and iAME (you kids and your crazy capitalization!), it’s now time for the Monk to put some funk in its crunk-trunk. Neighbors’ strand of full-band hip-hop recalls 311 and A Tribe Called Quest, and it’s a perfect fit for both patchouli-soaked Southeast Portland and the jazz-loving venue. With the Excellent Gentlemen (not really a hip-hop outfit, but pretty awesome) and the Chicharones showing up later this month, Thursdays at the Monk looks poised to become a pretty cool tradition. CASEY JARMAN. <i>Blue Monk, 3341 SE Belmont St., 595-0575. 9 pm. 21+. Call venue for ticket information.</i></p>
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<p class="p3"><span class="s1"><b><u>Friday, May 17</u></b></span></p>
<p class="p3"><b>Live Undead (Slayer Tribute)</b></p>
<p class="p3">[METAL FACSIMILE] Ex-Everclear bassist Craig Montoya—yes, that guy—heads up this tribute to Satan's heaviest helpers. A few weeks ago, this show may have seemed somewhat innocuous, but given the recent death of Slayer guitarist Jeff Hanneman, the phrase "tribute act" takes on an entirely new meaning. <i>The Analog, 720 SE Hawthorne Blvd., 432-8079. 21+. Call venue for more information.</i></p>
<p class="p3"><b>A Simple Colony</b></p>
<p class="p1">[AMBIENT POP] A collaboration between Lara Mitchell of the Stolen Sweets and Portland Gay Men's Chorus member Michael Dodson, A Simple Colony plays moody, intricately layered pop with jazz and classical accents. Here, the band releases its debut EP, <i>Make It Start. Mission Theater, 1624 NW Glisan St., 223-4527. 8 pm. $10 advance, $12 day of show. 21+.&nbsp;</i>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
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<p class="p1"><span class="s1"><b><u>Saturday, May 18</u></b></span></p>
<p class="p1"><b>Uncle Bonsai</b></p>
<p class="p1">[A LILT IN THE ATTIC] The absurdly elongated tenures of modern folkies notwithstanding, Uncle Bonsai has enjoyed a remarkable longevity—even passing the Roches for perseverance—despite satirical sensibilities all but guaranteed to age poorly and careerist ambitions half-hearted at best. Collegiate sensations from that moment 'round 1981 when an undergrad trio first wed deceptively angelic harmonies to rather earthier themes, their vocal talents and moments of genuine wit hardly compensate for the self-congratulatory sheen meant to flatter the cleverness of their audience. The subsequent spread of popularity well beyond what should've only ever been the most insufferable elements of liberal arts elites could likely be blamed upon the long media shadow cast by their superfine; Bennington brought us Bret Easton Ellis as well, mind. Still, however immaculate their niche stardom, the Seattleites couldn't have wished to spend their next three decades touring "Cheerleaders On Drugs" and, after a handful of retirements failed to take (for two of the original members, anyway), they're now hawking bedtime stories for grown-ups alongside 2010 collection of choral whimsy <i>The Grim Parade</i>. Publish or perish, we suppose, though the choices needn't be mutually exclusive. JAY HORTON. <i>Alberta Rose Theatre, 3000 NE Alberta St., 719-6055. 8 pm. $17 advance, $20 day of show. Under 21 permitted with legal guardian.</i></p>
<p class="p1"><b>Mic Crenshaw, Redray Frazier, Fingerpaint Afro Jazz, DJ Deff Ro</b></p>
<p class="p1">[HIP-HOP] The veteran Portland MC celebrates the release of <i>Bionic Metal</i>—a teaser EP for his upcoming full-length—on which Crenshaw delivers his tough street tales over big drums and distorted guitars for a rock-rap fusion that's more <i>Tougher Than Leather</i> than Linkin Park. He'll also premiere the video for the track "Free Your Mind." <i>The Know, 2026 NE Alberta St., 473-8729. 8 pm. 21+. Call venue for ticket information.</i>&nbsp;</p>
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<p class="p1"><b>Don &amp; the Quixotes, Fruit of the Legion of Loom, Ghost Train</b></p>
<p class="p1">[OFF-KILTER ROCK] A double album release for two artists on the Portland fringes: Don and the Quixotes, self-described as a "17th century Spanish literature themed surf rock wedding and party band," who are celebrating their second record, <i>Teflon Don</i>; and Fruit of the Legion of Loom, a vaguely Primus-y hard rock act that's been kicking around for about a decade and is just now getting around to releasing its debut, <i>Mandatory Genocide. Kenton Club. 2025 N Kilpatrick St., 285-3718. 9:30 pm. Free. 21+.</i></p>
<p class="p1"><span class="s1"><b>Sunday, May 19</b></span></p>
<p class="p1"><b>The Shivas, the Beets, Awkward Energy</b></p>
<p class="p5">[GARAGE POP] True fans of the Shivas have already heard the songs on their second album a dozen times over, either through seeing the quartet’s sensational live show or by purchasing a copy of <i>Whiteout!</i> on cassette via Burger Records. Now, thanks to the Shivas’ new relationship with Olympia’s K Records and the extensive tour schedule the band always seems to be on, it’s time for the rest of the known universe to get caught up. At times, they feel connected to the thudding swirl of K’s signature band, Beat Happening—check out the low, Link Wray fuzz slathered on “Living and Dying Like Horatio Alger” or the organ-punctuated clamor of “Kissed in the Face.” Of course, given their chosen sound, the bruises of influence are always going to be visible on the Shivas’ collective person. That the band doesn’t sink under the weight into pure pastiche is a testament to its smart songwriting and rascally energy. This show kicks off the Shivas' national tour opening for the Dandy Warhols. ROBERT HAM. <i>Record Room, 8 NE Killingsworth St. 8 pm. $6. 21+.</i></p>
<p class="p1"><b>Alela Diane, Vikesh Kapoor, Barna Howard</b></p>
<p class="p1">[FOLK] For her first hometown show of the year, Alela Diane—Portland's high-priestess of modern folk—is playing the 150-seat church-cum-theater Portland Playhouse. The strikingly intimate gig kicks off Mama Bird Recording Company's quarterly series of concerts held in unorthodox venues. Diane self-releases her new album, <i>About Farewell</i>, on June 25. <i>Portland Playhouse, 602 NE Prescott St., 488-5822. 8 pm. $14 advance, $16 day of show. All ages.</i></p>
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<p class="p1"><br></p><p class="p1">Also this week, <b>Radiation City releases its anticipated second album, <i>Animals in the Median</i>, on Tender Loving Empire.</b> The album comes out Tuesday, but aside from <a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30189-pdx_charts.html" target="">an in-store gig at Music Millennium on May 21</a>, the indie-pop quintet (and <a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-19173-best_new_band_2012.html?current_page=2" target="">Best New Band 2012 winners</a>) don't play Portland until June 28 at Wonder Ballroom for its official release show. Meanwhile, you can stream the album below, and check out a track from the upcoming RadCity remix album, <i>A Different Animal</i>, <a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30185-cut_of_the_day_zombies_%28g_force_remix%29_radiati.html" target="">here</a>.</p><p></p>
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    <title><i>The Real World Portland</i>, Ep. 7: Rashomon-gering</title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30199-the_real_world_portland_ep_7_rashomon_gering.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30199-the_real_world_portland_ep_7_rashomon_gering.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12142/real world cast.t2.jpg" /></a><i>We know, you don't even have a TV. But </i>WW<i> correspondent Jay Horton is enduring and recapping each installment to assess just how real—and how Portland-y—the housemates get.</i><div><br></div><div>A red traffic light hanging above an empty street opens the seventh episode, and, whether the image was intended to reference <i>Twin Peaks </i>or not (a bit showily clever for <i>The Real World</i>), let’s just embrace the first regional cultural reference cited since editors placed birds atop cast members’ naughty bits in that introductory special. We’ve been following the cast for almost two months now, and the closest we’ve come to any sort of storyline has been the emerging enigma of “Hurricane” Nia who last week escalated tensions with a stumblingly-drunk Jordan to the point of actual violence. To say that she instigated events somehow falls short—cats juggling broken mice are more than just instigators—and, exhibiting similar zeal spreading lies while amongst the roommates over what exactly happened, she seems a genuine menace: an anarchic presence intent on befouling the psychic landscape for her own ineffable whimsy.</div><div><br></div><div>She is Nia. Eager for fun. When she wears a smile…everybody run!</div><div><br></div><div>Alas, before we can tackle the pressing theme of demonic possession (which would neatly explain her haunted mien and insistence that some ghost is stealing her clothing), there was a rather earthier problem separating, if you will, Black Loft and White Loft. We neglected to mention the racial component of last week’s battle royale simply because, um, we didn’t quite notice. To be sure, Jordan was whooping in a manner frankly simian, but the man’s a primitive: rending of limbs and lapping of blood seemed on the table. Nor did we hear the exchange of a certain bleeped epithet that, unlike the all-too-real strangling attempts and murderous threats, sends the house into a tizzy of suppositions.</div><div><br></div><div>The element of mystery appears particularly silly for a reality program. Surely, at some point, the members could just check the tapes to verify Nia’s claims and end the she-said/he-barely-remembered histrionics? As happened, though, there was a witness to said events. Anastasia watched everything unfold and, with a sardonic patience and command of the language heretofore wholly absent, undertook an explanation (Nia had used the dreaded word, Jordan had merely tried to defend himself) to almost everyone’s satisfaction, just in time for the episode’s day trip to the Columbia Gorge. Though this suggested a neatly dramatic and rather picturesque end to the pair’s final problem—two sets of footprints leading down the path to the falls while none return—Nya would not accept Jordan’s apology, and, to their immense credit, the loftmates thought her refusal to join the trip nothing but poor sportsmanship.</div><div><br></div><div>While their problems are entirely of the roommates’ own making, the solutions are tackled in a manner straightforward and…mature would be the wrong word, perhaps. Still, it’s borderline impressive how easily they all accept the depths of past degradations. Upon awakening, they immediately set out to confront accusations and flesh out the barest bones of memories with all the grim determination of overmatched WW1 flight commanders studying the morning casualty reports, and, once the relevant information has been understood, they begin sketching plans for imminent sortie. For dawning self-pity subsumed within blinkered duty, a bleakly mirthless gallows humor, and pathological rejiggering of alliances, cast members could lead the Dawn Patrol, and they certainly drink that way.</div><div><br></div><div>Much as we miss the sparkling conversations and forward momentum generated by those halcyon casts of creative professionals peopling the Old (<i>Real</i>) World, up’n’comers of keening ambition do not as a rule drink. They certainly can’t spare the time to fight through hangovers with any regularity, and making the most of a Saturday night would be explained away as “suicidal” or “Irish” midst aggrieved murmurs by roomies high on their own self importance. However one might describe Portland’s batch of loftmates, they’re not excessively careerist. Perennially jobless feels correct, but the corporate visionaries behind Pizza Schmizza evidently refuse to let any of them go no matter what they do (or don’t).</div><div><br></div><div>If Pizza Schmizza did indeed pay for product placement, this might be the most expensive “Help Wanted” sign ever created, but they’ve surely enjoyed the steady string of shit-faced nymphos dropping off applications, opening up tabs and terrifying potential patrons without ever acknowledging their existence (Nia’s inimitable approach to customer service). Nia, actually, might have been fired had the manager ever attracted her glance or interrupted her cell conversation whilst trying to hurry along the second hour of her smoke break last week. Reading between the lines of the dearth of interstitial footage outside loft or bar, might we assume that ownership no longer requires the cast to actually work their shifts within the restaurant? It’s sort of a brilliant compromise to stave off the all-but-predestined kitchen fire…or so it seemed until one fatal flaw arrived along with payday.</div><div><br></div><div>Couldn’t someone have thought to simply mail the checks? Or, failing that, couldn’t the manager have simply lied following the awkward pause Johnny’s request was bound to inspire? Because, honestly, it may as well have been written on the Schmizza calendar that Averey would force Johnny to grab checks. If not quite career-oriented, Averey’s artisanal approach to the post-coital glow must be considered at the least high-craft; she was meant to take to her day bed and idly bitch about the vapors—and, with paychecks given just inches away from where booze would be poured, the only real question was how drunk Johnny would get before nightfall (very! Without Jordan to watch or Averey to bone, Johnny soon loses coherency altogether).</div><div><br></div><div>Here, though, the story takes an unexpected turn. Averey was hungry, positively starving, and, though she’d hardly elaborated upon the extent of her needs through distracted languor (talking as much to dog Daisy as Johnny midst initial order), she’d fairly or not depended upon the pizzas arriving tout suite and grew livid upon his return. ‘Twas a quietly simmering burn, worlds apart from the half-smiling contretemps doubtlessly arranged for the cameras two weeks ago, and, with manful gravity, Johnny declared himself ready to impose limits upon forthcoming bouts of abandon.</div><div><br></div><div>Now, whether or not this sort of treatment ever proves successful—for most folks, I’d imagine, instances of alcohol abuse decline sharply once they’re no longer filmed on the toilet or forced to interact at all times with the worst people on earth—the tactic’s most certainly never broached on television as anything but a means of denial.  Somehow, despite two decades of steadfast cultural engineering specifically intended to cleanse entertainment-programming for the 18-34 demographic of any unpunished debauchery, the comparative teetotalers of yesteryear have been spiked but hard, and the resulting spectacle feels damnably refreshing.
 
Yes, the preferred house tipple (complicated two-person-shooter contraption dispensing liqueurs of syrupy consistency and colors not found in nature) seems more befitting a sixth-grade graduation bash.</div><div><br></div><div>Yes, above the few dozen far-worthier mother-of-Pearl establishments housed within a mile of their loft, the roommates immediately and decisively designated Splash Bar (imagine attending a Spring Break beach party at a Nova Scotia airport disco) as signature locale. They’ve probably still never heard of craft beer or small-batch distilleries, and, when finally prodded to cross the river, they appeared irritated and confused that Rontoms hadn’t any outward signage.</div><div><br></div><div>Though we might not wish to share a bottle with them anytime soon, alcohol enthusiasts who so unabashedly enjoy the effects without worrying about taste reveal a thirst cultivated over time, and nobody’s quicker to forgive the sins of the moment. Make no mistake, the <i>Real Worlders</i> deserve more than their share of blame for these bravura feats of awfulness, but, fighting daily the old ennui, what have they to do but drink? To be fair, it’s actually sort of noble how matter-of-factly they all—save poor, possessed Nya—accept past errors and skip a few steps to try and make immediate amends or otherwise smooth over turbulence, and, here again, there’s a distinct shift away from the older traditions that weirdly dignifies our current retinue.</div><div><br></div><div>Nearly all of the cast members signing on for the initial NYC/LA/SF runs had just recently either earned a degree or left school to make their mark. Aside from warm memories of comfortable homes with supportive parents, they’d no prior knowledge of shared residences beyond dorm life, and, while gathering together post-grads encouraged various alums to act, um, collegial,  liberal arts training shan’t always be so wholly relevant. As means of defraying incivility, for example, the emphasis on collective action to ameliorate individual sensitivity were agonizingly slow processes even when no offense was meant or, really, taken.</div><div><br></div><div>I cannot imagine how long the early incarnations of the program would’ve taken to workshop a groupthink resolution condemning racism, strangling, and the refined sugar/white flour of Jordan’s breakfast cereal. For all we’ve despaired about this current class of cast members ever appreciating the vibrant cultural diversity of our rarefied hipster fiefdom, the very same mutual-respected solipsism that rather defies conventional wisdom or social niceties does offer a sort of asshole’s guide to effortless living with strangers, and, though likely unwanted consequence of serious psychological disorder, they’ve demonstrated an ability for rigorous self-analysis that captivates.</div><div><br></div><div>The episode ended with a talk between Anastasia and Jordan, whose friends had come to join him for a few days and further detailed the Oklahoman’s horrific upbringing. He hates his father, hates himself just as fiercely, and, as became increasingly clear during off-handed mention of several flirts with suicides the past few years, he hasn’t much idea of how to make things better. As reality star turns go, this was magnetic, unforeseen, and so perfectly of the moment as to rather embarrass earlier critiques of narrative inanity. Jordan finally found his heart. Johnny found his courage. Miracle of miracles, Anastasia even found her brains. Took a while, but I do believe we at last understand the nature of their quests and the purpose our redesigned realm may serve. The Portland portrayed may remain resolutely black and white, but, this netherworld of frat bars and franchise eateries, this is no place like our home.</div><div><br></div><div>Next week: Nia, nose and chin ever sharpening as her skin acquires a mossy hue, declares vengeance upon all the cast and, she holds Daisy aloft midst manic cackle, “their little dog, too!”</div>]]></description>
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    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30198-de_muniz_apologizes_to_lawmakers.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30198-de_muniz_apologizes_to_lawmakers.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12606/news1_3928(paul-de-muniz).t2.jpg" /></a><p>Former Oregon Supreme Court Chief Justice <b>Paul De Muniz</b> issued a written mea culpa to lawmakers today in the wake of a <a target="_blank" href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/article-20646-this_robe_for_hire.html">story</a> that appeared in the current print edition of <i>WW</i>.</p><p>At issue is the role that De Muniz, who retired from the Supreme Court in January, is playing in the Capitol. As a highly-respected senior court judge for more than 20 years, he built strong relationships with lawmakers and often testified in front of them as the state's top judicial officer for nearly seven of those years. <br></p><p>But earlier this month, De Muniz registered to lobby for the Property Casualty Insurers Association of America. That group opposes Senate Bill 814, which would compel insurers to settle faster in environmental clean-up situations such as the Portland Harbor Super Fund site. <br></p><p> In his letter (below), De Muniz offered his "<b>sincerest apologies</b> for not making abundantly clear the capacity in which I appeared in my recent legislative testimony and conversations regarding SB 814."<br></p><div title="" style="width: 500px; float: none; margin: 5px; border: medium none;" class="galim"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12619/demunizapology.jpg" height="511" width="500"></div><p>&nbsp;</p><p></p><p><br></p><p><br></p>]]></description>
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    <title>Suit Says Drunk Snowboarder Landed on Teen at Mt. Hood Ski Bowl </title>
    <link>http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30197-suit_says_drunk_snowboarder_landed_on_teen_at_mt_hood_ski_bowl.html</link>
    <description><![CDATA[<a href="http://www.wweek.com/portland/blog-30197-suit_says_drunk_snowboarder_landed_on_teen_at_mt_hood_ski_bowl.html"><img src="http://www.wweek.com/portland/imgs/media.images/12617/skibowl.t2.jpg" /></a>The family of a teenager is suing Mt. Hood Ski Bowl and a Clackamas County man, claiming the man <span style="font-weight: bold;">drunkenly landed his snowboard on the boy, causing permanent damage</span>.<br><br>The May 13 lawsuit, filed in Multnomah County Circuit Court, alleges that <span style="font-weight: bold;">Jeffery Reichlein</span> was drunk when he tried to jump off a small cliff on a beginners slope and hit <span style="font-weight: bold;">Eric Stinson</span> in the neck, back and head as Stinson was trying to get up after a fall on Dec. 19, 2010.<br><br>The suit says that <span style="font-weight: bold;">Reichlein was spotted racing “other snowboarders, ‘whooping’ and ‘hollering’</span> throughout the resort, traveling at clearly excessive speeds that were well outside the limits of his abilities” before he hit Stinson.<br><br>According to the case, he was snowboarding and doing tricks on “green” trails—those designated for beginning skiers and snowboarders.<br><br>The case says “Reichlein’s conduct was unreasonable, especially in a 'green' area, given the significant chance of severe physical injuries that would result from a collision with inexperienced skiers and snowboarders.”<br><br>The suit alleges that <span style="font-weight: bold;">Reichlein was visibly intoxicated before and at the time of the collision, but Ski Bowl staff made no attempt to stop serving him alcohol or to stop his reckless behavior.</span><br><br>The family says that Stinson suffered severe and permanent injury, including brain damage, spinal trauma and nerve damage. They don’t give his age in the suit but they do say he is a minor over the age of 14.<br><br>The case says the Stinson family has paid $75,000 in medical expenses since 2010, and that medical expenses will continue to increase throughout the rest of Stinson’s life.<br><br>The family is asking for<span style="font-weight: bold;"> $1.18 million in damages</span>.<br><br>Mt. Hood Ski Bowl did not return any of <span style="font-style: italic;">WW</span>’s calls. The attorney for the Stinson family, Corey Tolliver of Folawn, Alterman &amp; Richardson, also did not immediately return a call for comment.<br><br>]]></description>
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