Americas Best Value Inn Eugene
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We wanted to see Mt. St. Helens while we're close. The drive up there wasn't that bad, but upon arrival, we discovered the park was closed for the "season", whatever that means.
****. Determined, we parked the van and decided to hoof it.
6 miles each way
So, two goons in ...
... to “mess with” the sleeping woman at some earlier time. The white woman then wakes up, and both women start yelling at the man. The phrase they keep repeating is “30 counts of sexual assault!”, either followed by “You ******* pervert” or “One of them on a 14 year old girl. ”
Things escalated pretty quickly after this, and everyone in the park is watching. The trio are having a standoff. Did I mention ...
... in the 400 hurdles and both Georgias qualifying for the 800 metre final. Georgia Wassall looked particularly strong. Saw loads more people we know. Cherry Harvey and Matt Mahon sat with us for quite a while and we had a chat with Peter Hannan who is coaching Cassie.
For lunch we drove Downtown to go to a restaurant we had visited the last time we were here. This is called Ambrosia's and has a cool bar area as well as the restaurant. We decided the ...
... pig nests you would make out of piles of straw or pine needles I had raked. I didn’t even know pigs made nests until I knew you. One of my very best memories is when cousin Savion stepped in a a huge pile of your poo at the Hoe Down and came in the house to show me! That was ******* funny. Last but not least I want to thank you for just thank you for demonstrating such intelligence and personality ...
... mug! I finish all of my burger while Jil high grades all of the chili and hot dog out of her hotdog bun. Much to our delight the food was actually very tasty.
After eating lunch we are tapped out of energy. We head back the same way we came until we reach Interstate 5. The last 19 miles find us on the interstate following a herd?, gaggle?, OK, a long procession of speeding big rigs whose drivers seem to be unaware of the 55 mph truck speed limit.