So I was sitting there at my desk last Tuesday, trying to figure out what was going to fill the rest of the week...Blam! An e-mail from Mister N: "Wanna go to Portland?"
Uhhhh...sure! Part of our Spring Break adventure meant we had to transport some servers or other such nonsense across state lines, but with some dark glasses and a rental car, no one would be any the wiser...
So we got up at 4:45 and pointed our Chevy Cobalt west. With a little caffeination, we were making great time. [Not to be used as a nutritional supplement.]
In case you were wondering, there's still snow on the pass.
The little old lady in the back seat didn't know what the heck was going on. But yelled a lot at the gas station attendant. OH GLORIOUS OREGON! Bless you! And bless your create one-more-job gas pumpers! I'm allowed to refuel like a queen: from the warm comfort of my auto.
There are more windmills in the gorge than last time we were through.Spring Break Adventure, here we come!!
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