Road trip stranded me there

It takes a certain kind of person to enjoy a road trip! I am in my 50s now, plus the world is a unquestionably bizarre place from when I grew up, my friends plus I used to enjoy taking a weekend road trip, regardless of what the destination was; When my fine friend and I were out on the road, nobody could bother us, then back then there were no cell iphones, so it was impossible to stay in contact with anyone, this made the road trip a liberating experience, where I felt completely free.

This freedom cuts both ways, because once my fine friend and I had car trouble in Portland, plus had to stay there for a week trying to find another way home, but luckily Portland is a unquestionably hospitable city, plus the locals took fine care of us during a poor time.

My friends plus I were able to find a series of morning labor jobs in the Portland area, to hastily raise enough money to pay for the needed repairs, then at this point in time, cannabis was not yet legal in Portland, although it was unquestionably common plus generally accepted, and one morning the laws would catch up, but it seems that the people of Portland, Oregon have constantly been unquestionably accepting about marijuana. A few of my friends even scored morning labor jobs helping to harvest a field of marijuana plants just outside Portland. Thanks to cell iphones plus current technology, a situation like this genuinely would never happen this week. I am just blissful it happened to me in Portland, a friendly town that takes care of its visitors.

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