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Cori Samuelson
May 28, 2026
It has been a while since I crossed the river last and landed in Gresham. It was after work and I was on a mission to find gas less than $6 a gallon. Found a decent deal on Google Map that was close to Gresham and decided to go there and also check out the old house that I grew up in.
Once I thought about where to get my food from, I knew immediately where to go. Dea's In and Out! Then I was hoping that it was still in business, with all of the hardships since Covid and the drowning economy. Sure enough they were in business.
There were a few changes in Gresham that I noticed. I was going to check out the new library, but forgot.
Dea's looked like it received a nice coat of paint on the outside. The plants were still alive, their sign was nostalgic. After all, that building had been standing since they moved into it from across Gresham in 1970.
Dea's has been around for a long time. I was born in November 1969, and my mom told me that before they opened, she brought me there. Sometimes places look a little tired and they get a coat of paint. Then they get remodeled. I can think of at least 4 different places where that cash register sat and you ordered your food. When you grow up with a business, you both show a little age. Me, I went through bell bottoms & painter'pants, the perm in middle school, the Jane Fonda workout, wearing 2 shirts at the same time (think IZOD), rat tails, Band-Aid, Madonna and Cyndi Lauper, all of the John Hughes movies (16 Candles was my favorite. I even named my son Jake Ryan!!!), and there was a lot more that happened, and Dea's was around through all of those eras.
I remember getting pink Monas. I thought that is what they were. I have a cousin named Mona and I thought it was named after her.
I thought it was so cool that you could get vanilla AND chocolate ice cream swirled in a cone. Mom used to pile us 4 kids and many times a cousin or 2 that would stay at our house. One of them would bite the bottom of the cone first thing when we handed it to her. She grew up to be a strong person that marches to the beat of her own drum. Maybe she was onto something. We would occasionally "accidentally" bump our cone on the roof of the car.
Mom bought that 1974 Corolla SR5 brand new and you should have seen it when my brother was finished with it. He maybe had it 6 months. It was passed onto him in 1985. I did my own damage to it... By the time he was finished with it the only thing that kept it from rolling away at the wrecking yard was by using the hand brake. I am sure even that had been worn down. Mom would always forget she left it had it on. I can attest that I bit little chunks out of the black leather upholstery, just to the driver's seat. They were very noticeable if you were in the back seat. I was probably so excited we were going to Dea's!
So we as kids do kid things. It was really nice to see the renovated innards of Dea's. It got the works! I was happy to see that they were still a family-friendly restaurant.
I have a lot of memories here, as i suspect many others do. My mom's name was Carole Dennis, Centennial HS Class of 1965. Her best friend who she met when my sister and her daughter were in the same grade. They were best friends until the end. Her name was Dottie Miller. I don't know her maiden name, but she married Jerry Miller. All 3 of these fine people are no longer with us, but when driving past the restaurant brings back a ton of memories, and of course the laughter!!
If you made it to this point, thank you! It was nice to share slices of my past with a place that holds a plethora of happy memories.
I am now in Vancouver, so when I go to Gresham, I am in awe of all of the changes.