Originally Posted by Steve
After informing my boss a couple few months ago that I was leaving, told him yesterday that Friday was going to be my effective last day (PTO). They still haven't hired my replacement. <head-shaking>

Was in the office in the industrial area of NW Portland yesterday. Went out to leave at the end of the day and Portlandia gave me a lovely parting gift of having my truck broken into. All they got of significance was my Go-Bag (GTF Back Home Bag) and a hunting knife. F'ing homeless tweekers. Man I wish I would have caught the [bleep] in the act, but I'd probably end up as a guest of Oregon for longer than I'd like.

Everything that has happened since we made the decision to retire and get out of Oregon has only reinforced it.

Moving van showing up on the 27th. Weather permitting we are out of here on the 28th. Supposed to have the window replaced on Monday. Crossing fingers...



I hoped you dropped a present on the sidewalk as a parting gift to that chithole.

"Life is tough, even tougher if your stupid"
John Wayne