I left CA in '90 and will never go back ~ not even to visit relatives and friends ~ when they want to see the old curmudgeon they come to Oregon. :)
I just had to post something when I saw the header. :)
I left CA in '90 and will never go back ~ not even to visit relatives and friends ~ when they want to see the old curmudgeon they come to Oregon.See, that's what happens when you move to a dark, cold, gloomy, rainy place like Oregon. You turn into an old curmudgeon.
The greatest state of the greatest country on earth!