I marveled at the Grand Lodge that this McMenamin chap has resurrected on the site of the old Masonic home. Truly, it is a Grand Lodge. But in moments it paled in comparison as I scootered into the main driveway to the Bits Corporate Tower. The Tower is awesome to behold, simply amazing. The highest structure west of Portland, it soars some three hundred feet into the sky.
Corinthian columns support the main portico.
Very quickly my neck grew tired from attempting to see the top of the structure and I dismounted Dingo. A liveried doorman was by my side in a flash, accompanied by a minion, a valet driver who escorted Dingo away. We entered the building. When told much later that some thirty-seven Italian marble masters took more than a year to complete the lobby I didn't doubt it for an instant. My boot heels made an agreeable click on the floor as I followed the red jacket in front of me.