I sent this pic to my sons and texted, "You better pray that I don't die. And I better pray that there aren't any earthquakes in the area because if anything falls against the roll-up door, I may never be able to open it again!"
So, all packed, and off to Corvallis, again!
Can you believe it has been almost 7,000 miles since I got the engine in the van? Wow. And over 5,000 since I started this leg of adventuring in the van. It's been a wild ride, hasn't it?
Across the street I saw this: I LOVE Americana. Wonder what the story is on how this began? I asked a couple people... at A&W and when I got gas, but no one knew who exactly lived there.
I crashed at my son's new place with his 5 other roommates for a couple days. Dropped off the couch, a table and some chairs. Got a few things to decorate his bathroom, and got a fuel flush for him when I took his car to the Jiffy Lube for an overdue oil change. He is so spoiled.
The couch is getting a continued life in the garage for the boys. they will have it all arranged next time I visit with the TV set up to play games on, and the bbq out of the way.
Then I took him to Local Boyz Hawaiian Cafe for his birthday! His girlfriend came also and we had a yummy dinner! Sure wish it was on the beach in Maui though. Ah well.
It was a nice visit and I am glad that I will be closer to his vicinity now.
:)
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