My clean but not yet tidy kitchen. I will never love another like you.
My brother, who just yesterday got back from his honeymoon in Spain, ran into Eddie Vedder at the Tractor last night.
Here to remind you that Eddie turns 50 in a few months, and can absolutely get it.
I will attend that search party.
You might think having your firm provide legal counsel to 80’s bands has little upside, but then again, the Romantics probably didn’t play at your law partner’s 25th wedding anniversary bash.
Said partner is in the Hawaiian shirt with the long blonde hair. Would you be surprised if I told you he was the first general counsel for Magic, the Gathering?
At least the folks in the neighborhood get it. There are like 30 boats tied up just off shore.
My brother texted from his honeymoon in Spain to let me know he found Top Secret on local television.
Pretty sure it will be on his highlight reel of the trip.
Tried a new sushi joint in the ID today. I love wasabi is a strange place. You take the good with the odd, great cuts of fish paired with kind of a strip mall decor. The chef gave us a dish on the house, but it was covered in salsa.
All in all, worth a visit. Maybe don’t order anything with salsa on your sushi. Just sayin’
He is underselling the atmosphere. It is a sushi joint, owned by a Vietnamese man, playing kung-fu movies on a flat screen on mute, while the biggest hits of the 80’s (Mariah, Whitney, MJ) bring it on the sound system.
It is magnificent, obviously.
It has just been a really long week, you know?
Shrimp, lobster, and quinoa cakes, fresh corn off the cob, and roasted white asparagus, with harissa aioli and cilantro-lime yogurt.
Last gasp of summer supper.
I think September is my favorite month in Seattle.
Another Saturday, another fabulous wedding.
I am madly in love with her dress.