It is amazing how anxious people are to beat the rush to work in the morning. This is a shot of cars lined up crossing Paul's tall fescue field in order to get ahead on the morning commute. Get a life, people.
I know that Rev. 23 is the latest edition, but the index has nothing on traffic, cars, getting a life, rush hour, farming, impatience, ruts, fescue, fields, and Oregon. However, it does cover clover and Fields, Oregon (there are two of them).
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11-Jul-2007 16:58
guy in first car: "nasa lied to me as a kid. i was told we'd be on mars by the time i was this age. that i'd be effortlessly zipping through the air in a nuclear powered air car. that i would be vacationing on the moon, hanging out with shepherd and glenn in a zero-g bar sippin' moon martinis. but instead i get this! curses i say!"
guy in second car: "nasa said they built bar and casino on the moon went out of buisness. everyone complained that it just didn't have any atmosphere."
Those vehicles must make nasty ruts in the dirt when crossing Paul's field. I'm surprised Paul isn't out there in the morning with a shotgun, warding off the trespassers. Has anyone gotten stuck in the dirt? Why don't they stay on the paved roads? What is it about Oregon, anyway?
