Summer Thinking Again
The
weather here in Oregon is getting better and summer solstice was yesterday. It
doesn’t seem to have the same importance here as Alaska where everything is in
full light mode right now. There were a
couple of mentions and the declaration that summer is here but that was about
it. No parties that I saw or happenings
around town.
It
was sunny and 75 degrees today and it is slightly noticeable the days are longer
when sunset is about 9 pm. The trees and
flowers are in bloom so it is green and colorful around town. As I have explored different areas it varies
quite a bit. There are many nurseries, tree farms about and many vineyards not
far away with many different varieties of wine being made locally. Wine tastings are held in many places to the
west and southwest of Portland.
Missing
my fishing after surviving another cold dark winter in Alaska but at least I
was able to go with my buddy Russ in Campbell River on my trip south. There are many good rivers around so I am
hoping to wet a line soon once I scope out the area. I know Nate and Jan said the Salmon River
runs very close to the bar close to Mt. Hood.
The Columbia River runs by the airport so maybe I can fish from the deck
of one of several bars there.
I
was thinking again today and pondered . . .
Why
do we press harder on a remote control when we know the batteries are getting
weak?
Why
doesn't glue stick to the inside of the bottle?
I'm
not sure if this is everywhere but Alaska and Portland seem to have these ads
on all the time. Is there ever a day
that mattresses are not on sale?
Why
do people keep running over a string a dozen times with their vacuum cleaner,
then reach down, pick it up, examine it, then put it back down to give the
vacuum one more chance? Does everyone
do this or is that just me?
When
we are in the supermarket and someone rams our ankle with a shopping cart then
apologizes for doing so, why do we say, "It's all right?" Well, it isn't all right, so why don't we say,
"That really hurt, you should try to be a little more careful!"
The
statistics on sanity are one out of every four persons is suffering from some
sort of mental illness. Think about that
for a minute . . . of your three best friends -- if they seem to be okay, then
it's you who is screwed up.
Remember . . . We don't rent pigs!
It’s
time now to put Placido Flamingo down for the night, re-hydrate from the warm
day today and get ready for tomorrow’s next adventure. Ciao
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