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It’s a Tuesday night in early October. I’m at Grand Fir Brewing, a Southeast Portland, Ore., brewpub with a décor of wood, rustic steel, and a warmth that embodies the hip-meets-historic vibe of its Buckman neighborhood. Well, that’s the bustling taproom, anyway. At the moment, I’m backstage, down a long hallway at the building’s industrial…

It’s a Tuesday night in early October. I’m at Grand Fir Brewing, a Southeast Portland, Ore., brewpub with a décor of wood, rustic steel, and a warmth that embodies the hip-meets-historic vibe of its Buckman neighborhood. Well, that’s the bustling taproom, anyway. At the moment, I’m backstage, down a long hallway at the building’s industrial…

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