I could just sit on Bob's porch all day with that view. That's the Olympic range just peeking through the clouds. on the left side is a freighter headed to the port of Seattle.
Old road racers don't stop, they just get on single speeds... and drink coffee. Lots of coffee and breves. To avoid expensive therapy and to work on my creative writing, I'll be posting various thoughts here.
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