Beautiful day (or how to piss off your wife)

So, today was the first absolutely beautiful day out here, and after getting brand new tires the day before, I had to run 60 miles east to the closest Walmart in order to pick up a prescription.  As I was headed towards Portland on US 26, I rounded a corner and looked out to the left.  What has been a non-descript viewpoint (with nothing impressive but rain each time we passed it before), was suddenly looking like this:

That is Mount St. Helens (with clouds over the summit).  It is about 50 miles away, if that gives you any idea on how clear the day was.

So, the moral of this story is do not show pictures like that to your wife, who had to work all day and was not able to enjoy it.