As I was checking out, I met Chad Fowler, the author of “My Job went to India“. As I said hello, he asked “Are you a Punjabi?” 
So the conference came to an end.
I liked the city, the people, the weather.
And the food. (Unlike Mississippi, where everything has to be meat, or creamy, or barbecued:)
From the plane, I took a picture of Mt. Hood, and I gave it a promise – A promise to come back to see it.
There is lot of homework to do. I’m excited. And I have got a reality check. And I’m excited:)