I found mine roughly 900 miles away from me in San Jose, CA.
It was a pretty crazy/fun experience. Flew down super early in the morning, got bumped for whatever reason to 1st class, owners of the rig picked me up from the airport, drove straight to the bank, exchanged money and title, drove straight to Castle Rock, CA, bouldered for a bit and then drove straight home. Was back home around 3-4am.
Other funny part was a friend of mine was driving home from Lake Tahoe the same day and we ended up in Shasta within 5min of each other, so we rallied back together. That was nice because his folks live just south of Portland, so we were able to stop there along the way and get a nice home cooked meal.