We hit the campus of the U of O and are quickly accousted by a very persistant Green Peace volunteer. Mind you, his gaze was for the young blonds I was walking with. The girls promptly admitted that they were not interested in chatting with him and he replied "Come on, just a few minutes." They kept walking while flipping their hair over their shoulders with coy smiles and smuggness in their beautiful blue eyes.
We were going to have dinner at PF Changs and were told it would be 45 minutes. The girls dazzled the host with another of their prize winning smiles as we went outside to enjoy the brilliant Oregon sun. Five minutes later we were seated and ordering up dinner.
Shae is waiting for her advisor appointment when a young man, obviously stoned, strikes up a conversation that went something like this.
Boy: So where are you from?
Shae: HB, California.
Boy: What's your major?
Shae: I am not sure, yet.
Boy: Mine's biology.
Shae: Hmm.
Eugene is Oregon's pot capitol. Shae has so much to learn.
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