I won a monkey!
Last night Beth and I went to the Rose Festival carnival. There were two guys walking around with a petition to get pot legalized and three guys standing in a corner with big signs saying "Trust Jesus," telling anyone who would listen about how we're all going to Hell. (Did you know that Harry Krishna didn't die for our sins?) Dear Oregon, You are filled with funny juxtapositions. Love, Vera. Beth and I went on a number of rides and got elephant ears and curly fries. Then we blew the rest of our tickets on skeeball. I won a stuffed monkey on my first game, but then stopped playing even remotely well. All in all, an excellent evening.