She actually is avove the age of i’m; a close buddy of my mother’s — Sylvia. We can’t help feeling embarrassed that my mom needed to ask her me a ride back to my college dorm but I appreciate being able to get back to my friends on this Sunday evening rather than having to catch a pre-dawn bus tomorrow morning if she would give.

We leave Mount Angel right before five to really make the hour-long drive straight back to Portland.

As opposed to heading up I5 she takes the greater amount of scenic route through Barlow and over the Willamette river. Initially we drive to the dusk in silence, the united states music place she’s tuned into rejected low for offering to drive me. ” “No problem at all as we head into the dusk, but then I say “Thank you. Read more →