Eastern Oregon

So today driving towards La Grande OR on I-84 we ran out of gas.

I know.

...

The sun was bright as hell. Ramón on the side of the highway, Guille reading inside. Me playing baseball with the rocks, waiting for the AAA guy to show up. It took a few hours for him to find us because we told him the wrong location. I ran a mile down the highway looking for the nearest mileage sign with him on the phone. You guys know how long a mile is?? Jesus. Guille and i were talking politics for 150 miles and forgot about the gas. Its all Hugo Chavez's fault.

I actually loved the experience.

:)

So, no pictures because my camera ran out of battery yesterday. But we did climb a volcano in the middle of Idaho (who knew). We also crossed another yellow Ford Festiva on our way to the volcano. No Joke. It was so unreal. Amy told me today that we should have stopped and hugged.

Tomorrow, Portland.