In which I become a leeetle bit of a food critic

The night before, I had gone to bed at 10:30.At around 11:15, the door opened and a new roomie came in. We each have a lamp near our bed. New roomie turned on the bright main light; probably to find her lamp, I thought hopefully.Nope. The light stayed on for over an hour as newContinueContinue reading “In which I become a leeetle bit of a food critic”

In which the language of coffee is NOT universal

I woke early today, got dressed and walked straight out to the bus depot. Today was Fremont Day!I jumped on the 41. Three fare enforcers, looking rather a lot like police swaggered around the bus. An unfortunate fare evader climbed on board. To his credit, he held his own for a while, pretending to lookContinueContinue reading “In which the language of coffee is NOT universal”

In which I discover delicious ice-cream, oh…. and also Seattle

Breakfast at Sheri’s house this morning was lovely. She made the best banana bread. Her brother and his wife are in town so they came over.Her brother all these years later, still talks like every RVA boy ever. He cracked me up!It was a short visit, because my alarm went, so Sheri kindly dropped meContinueContinue reading “In which I discover delicious ice-cream, oh…. and also Seattle”

Highschool jaunt to Seattle: Day 1

I said goodbye to the fam bam and got dropped at the bus terminal at nearly 10 pm.It was frigid inside the terminal because the doors kept sliding open to let passengers in.I had just perfected a self heating system for my arms using a double hoodie technique when the apologetic security man turfed usContinueContinue reading “Highschool jaunt to Seattle: Day 1”