Over the years, Eugene has been more than just a place to live and lay about: it's offered a series of distinct blessings and pleasures to me. I got the best part of my education here, and met the love of my life. Different things have occupied my focus at different times, but they all made Eugene a place where I felt comfortable.
So with naught but ten short days to go, here's a list (in no particular order) of the things I will miss about living in the second largest city of our twenty seventh largest state:
- Live music and open mic night at Cozmic Pizza.
- Easy access to the products of the Oakshire, Ninkasi, and Widmer Brothers breweries.
- Hiking at the Mt. Pisgah Arboretum.
- Eating salmon and chips at Newman's Fish Market so frequently that the whole kitchen staff knows me on sight.
- Playing bass guitar in the company of my friends.
- Taking a nap on the couches in the EMU on campus even though I graduated in 2009.
- Substitute teaching at Elmira High School (among others).
- Drinking a little too much on Fridays at the Starlight Lounge with my grad school cohort.
- Walking around in light rain without a hood on and acting like it's all good.
- Strolling by rivers and creeks, looking for nutria and wishing they were beavers.
- Ordering movie-themed Eggs Benedict at the Studio One Cafe.
- Watching anime and playing video games all night with my friends.
- Camping in the prettiest woods in the world.
- Hanging around the Smith Family Book Store without necessarily buying anything.
- Sitting on the porch with a gouda cheeseburger at Jiffy Market.
- Watching hippies do strange things in public.
- Stalking the deer who stroll nonchalantly down my street.
- Listening to 91.1 KWAX, 89.7 KLCC, and 91.9 KRVM while driving around in my car.
- Taking long walks with my best friend while discussing issues of great import, or just nerdy nonsense.
- Ordering huge pizzas from Sy's and eating them with my friends until we feel like dying.
- Filling out my music collection with visits to House of Records.
- Feeling like a six-year-old on the rare occasions when it snows.