Ode to Oregon

I love Oregon for many reasons. Today I will share one of those reasons. The other day I had to get gas. I got out of the car and I thought I was about to get blown away by the wind. And it was very cold. That was a moment when I wished I was back in Oregon. Where I could pull up the the tank, roll down the window just a crack, hand my card to the attendant, say, "unleaded please," roll my window back up and stay warm while the attendant filled the gas tank. Oh sweet sweet Oregon.