The first place I really sat and ate in Oregon was ironically called Alby's New York Gyros. It was really good. The guy is actually from NYC, which is the last place I went. Oregon is so far a really interesting place.
Anyway, I went there because it was close to the Oval Door, and I am sore and tired from spending 14 hours on planes. My creativity is completely drained.
I had a gyro, baklava, root beer, and a bottle of water.