Oregon druggies have manners too

My dad was on his way to work the other day, about 3:30 a.m. He stopped at Plaid Pantry to pick up coffee and a paper, as is his morning ritual. There was a man and woman acting fishy and sort of antsy in front of the store.

He went in and bought his stuff. When he came out and started his car, the low oil light, or whatever it's called, was on. He ran back in to buy some oil and when he came out he heard the woman talking on the phone saying something about how she was about to get some money. A few minutes later the guy came up to my dad.

Get this, he apologized, twice, for partaking in a drug deal in front of him. Salem, Oregon is the meth capital of the country so odds are that's what he bought. But hey, you can't say that Oregon druggies don't have manners.