That is gorgeous country. I spent one night in the town of John Day. That is one weird state, though. You have to let "attendants" pump your gas. I pulled into a TINY station in the middle of nowhere and thought "surely, I will pump mine here". Nope, out came a HS aged kid and he handled it. Am I supposed to tip?Mornin!.... Coffee!
The last time I heard the term alluvial gold was when I was thinking about panning on the John Day river in Oregon in the 80's.
What he said.....Morning all...
It is strange and beautiful.That is gorgeous country. I spent one night in the town of John Day. That is one weird state, though. You have to let "attendants" pump your gas. I pulled into a TINY station in the middle of nowhere and thought "surely, I will pump mine here". Nope, out came a HS aged kid and he handled it. Am I supposed to tip?
I think the first time I had a credit card number stolen was the first time I let an attendant fill my tank in Oregon. The next month, I'm back home in Texas and that card had been charged up to the limit. According to my statement, I had spent the previous month flying back and forth between Portland, San Francisco, Seattle, and LA. Obviously, this was way before 9/11.That is one weird state, though. You have to let "attendants" pump your gas.
First time I ever noticed that was a small town in Colorado, ~10 years ago. Half the retail staff I encountered was using. My hotel manager was baked 100% of the time. At the local laundromat, "farmers" openly discussed how their "crops" were doing, within easy hearing distance of anyone.ETA: everything there smells like marijuana.
It sounds like you had a great time!I think the first time I had a credit card number stolen was the first time I let an attendant fill my tank in Oregon. The next month, I'm back home in Texas and that card had been charged up to the limit. According to my statement, I had spent the previous month flying back and forth between Portland, San Francisco, Seattle, and LA. Obviously, this was way before 9/11.
I don't touch the stuff but went into a few stores just to see what it was like.First time I ever noticed that was a small town in Colorado, ~10 years ago. Half the retail staff I encountered was using. My hotel manager was baked 100% of the time. At the local laundromat, "farmers" openly discussed how their "crops" were doing, within easy hearing distance of anyone.
Perhaps I was naive but the complete openness of it all was a bit of a surprise.
If you went into stores, that must have been after the stuff was legalized under state law. I'd expect them to be open about it.I ... went into a few stores ...
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And yes, the people are very open about it.
Oh, yeah. It was a year ago. All legal.If you went into stores, that must have been after the stuff was legalized under state law. I'd expect them to be open about it.
I was commenting on how open and obvious the marijuana culture was while it was still illegal under every jurisdiction.