Right around Billy's birthday, Portland had its yearly requisite Snow. Since there was no buzz beforehand, I figured it would melt within hours, so I left for work early and made my way through the gentle flurries.
Here's my view as I was stopped on the Hawthorne bridge, heading into downtown. Look at the snow already piled on my car!
Go, little subaru, go!
Unfortunately, my work closed after a few hours and I drove home mostly in first gear (5 miles- yikes!). For once, I didn't drive like a freaked-out Oregonian, which I'm very proud of.
Billy's truck wasn't having any driving, so he took the bus downtown, only to get stuck about 1/2 a mile from the bridge. Eventually he learned that PSU was closing, and alternately helped push cars up the street and hitched home.
Also, happy birthday, Billy!
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What a difference between the two pictures. Glad you got home safely. Glad Billy enjoyed his favorite ice-cream on his birthday with his favorite girl!
Love, Mama Linda
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