Last night I got a chance to reflect on how Seattle's Greek community has helped my mental health over the decades. Picking up takeout for the family is usually my excuse to have a beer at the restaurant bar and catch the end of a game. Last night
Totally titillating, with all sorts of intrigue: an SR-71 Blackbird has quietly vanished from its spot at NASA's Armstrong Flight Research Center on Edwards Air Force Base, and word is NASA has been looking into whether it could fly again. Let me explain why this matters to
Now that the dust has settled, there's no better time to write an epitaph for the Mariners' 2026 season. Dan Wilson, the Skipper, is gone. Rick Rizzs, a fixture in the booth for longer than some of the players have been alive, has called his final game
Accepting that nothing stays the same or lasts forever, I'm still thrown by the rabbits that have moved in over the last decade. For context: in 2010, a bunny in our yard was an event. A neighbor would snap a picture and text it to us like they&
It wouldn't be right if I didn't squeeze something into this blog about Jimothy. As long as this record of my thoughts lingers in cyberspace, I'm going to use it as written history of my travels in Seattle — the way the Pharaohs used hieroglyphics
The aftermath of the Apple Cup seems like a good place to start my blog. First of all, I love the Huskies. No, I didn't go to UW — didn't get in. A learning difference and undiagnosed ADD probably limited what I was capable of with regards