a black bean production

The heroes and I supped with my sister and her family earlier this week at a great little spot in southeast portland called Laughing Planet. As well as an organically creative menu and price perfection this family friendly eatery houses dinosaurs of all sizes, an eclectic music selection and a sweet sweet atmospheric comfort! Fisher, the oldest of my little heroes, ordered his all time favorite meal: whole black beans and fresh tortilla chips. After being served he proceeded to devour every last bite ( i tried it, it was delicious ) and some how managed to produce the stuff from his pores! There was no where near enough food for him to paint his face and his mohawk the way that he did, even if he hadn't cleaned his plate. Through some magic possessed only by little boys, Fisher's face, hands and hair produced black bean juice!