My sister and her boyfriend landed today and within 5 minutes Mom was already talking about their wedding. 
We attended a Saturday Market in Eugene where I believe the population of freaks to non-freaks was maybe 12 to 1. Very freaky. Very, very freaky. My dad and I witnessed this guy having a really bad trip and decided to maybe try a different area. Before we knew it, we were in the Sasquatch Festival.
We ended up going down the street and having a beer.
