SYP, Oregonian???

Last Thanksgiving, I blogged about my reluctance to give up my NY license, because I'm a New Yorker gosh darn it! However, I recently  replaced the first car I ever owned (the Jeep Liberty I bought at Manhattan Chrysler last January) with a new Jeep Wrangler. As a result, I got Oregon plates and, yes, an Oregon license. I studied all night on Easter Sunday and crammed my little brain (already full of sales metrics, marketing jargon, pop culture trivia, and other odds and ends) with a plethora of traffic and driving-related facts. I passed with a 93% and am now the proud owner of the worst Oregon driver's license picture in history. So there you go. I am an official Oregonian. Wanna make something of it?