We drove up to Eugene for a few days to help my folks begin divesting themselves of a lifetime of stuff.
Bryn, Ada, Kai and Sami had also come down from Victoria, eh?, so we got to visit with them and talk about curling, beavers, and where you can find “the best dog gone badadoes that's ever been growed.”
We went out one night to watch the Eugene Emeralds get mashed by Tri-Cities, 9–2. The game was a little dull, due to the Ems inability to pitch, hit, run or throw, but the hot dogs are huge and Civic Stadium is a cool old ballpark.
Kai, shocked by another throwing error by the Ems. | Mr. Spock, Jr. finds the Ems play most illogical. | You can sponsor this child for only 9¢ a day. Won't you help? | FREE BREAD!! |
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