Wednesday, February 7

Day 38 — Roadtrip

roadtrip — Feb 7

Cox and his mom cruised into town this afternoon on ther way to Portland, yes, that Portland, all the effing way across the continent. Brandon and I met them at Tops on Union and we shoveled greasy lumps of pig fat into our pig-fat holes and quizzed the travelers about their route and Cox's eventual permanent destination.

It's a big move to make, and one that would scare me out of my mind. But if anyone can handle it, Cox can. I wish him the best of luck, the safest of trips and the happiest of trails. Oregon trails, of course.

Project 365

2 Comments:

Blogger Brandon said...

I resolve to use the term "pig-fat holes" as often as it's ethically possible to use such a phrase.

And by ethically possible, I mean until the people around me start throwing things at me.

Thu Feb 08, 12:58:00 AM  
Blogger theogeo said...

Or throwing up, as it were. :)

Thu Feb 08, 01:43:00 PM  

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