Portland

I spent this past weekend in Portland for my best friend from high school's wedding. It was an interesting weekend to say the least. But here are my observations/generalizations about Portland:

1. It is very green.
2. It reminds me of San Jose, but greener.
3. Everyone seems friendlier than usual.
4. Everyone drives slow. The freeway speed is 55. All the speed limit signs are enormous.
5. The stoplights hang from wires instead of poles and look as though you might be lucky enough for one to fall on you as you drive underneath the ominous string of wires.
6. Ok, and having someone pump your gas is absolutely bizarre.

Surprising sight

As I quickly turned into the cul-de-sac where I work I was shocked to see a geyser exploding. Well, actually it was a fire hydrant that had been hit by a semi-truck. The water shot upwards with such force that people were taking pictures and I couldn't help but laugh. I was quickly reprimanded by one of my co-workers about the waste of water. My delight in the surprising scene was quickly dampened.

Country Music, Asics, and a Funny Homeless Man

Sue me, I like country music now.




I got new running shoes because I am training for my first marathon in August. My old ones were so worn down I was certain i was getting bruises on the bottom of my feet. The only thing I kept motivating myself with while running was, "The Kenyans do this with no shoes!"



Two nights ago an older, grey, smoking homeless man barked at me and some friends, "Hey could you spare a million dollars?" I was expecting to apologetically say no if he asked for spare change. I was so caught off guard that I started laughing.