There’s a friend of mine, Apple, who’s living in Seattle these days. I haven’t seen him in a while, and it’s been even longer since I got to really spend any time with him. It was really nice to be able to chill, just the two of us. And even though I love my family, it was also nice to take a break from them. So, I headed down to Seattle for a night out on the town.
We started out at an old haunt of Go Jimmy Go, The Knarr. This place was a dive. Really. It’s sort of in the university district, but it’s not the type of place I could imagine Suzy College hanging out. After a pitcher of beer and some pizza, we decided to put the car to bed, and stick to the area near Apple’s apartment.
Our first stop was an Irish bar. We ordered another pitcher, and were just goofing off and watching a bit of the baseball highlights, when we realized that we had stumbled into a comedy show. I don’t want to go into too much on the show, but let’s just say that we left before it was over.
On our way to our next destination, Apple and I started talking about our respective successes and failures in the romantic arena. We had both come to the conclusion one evening long ago that Love sucks. Actually, I think what we had said was “Fuck Love.”
So, here we were at this bar, both of us kind of feeling low, and we decided it was time to throw the towel in. We caught a cab on the way back, picked up some Chinese food, and settled in the apartment to watch some cartoons. We passed out pretty soon there after.
In the morning, we went for a little bit of a sight seeing drive to West Seattle. It’s a great spot for a great view of the Seattle skyline. When we had seen a bit, we headed back for left over Chinese and Big Lebowski for breakfast. Then I got a phone call summoning me back to the parents’ place to take Momser and my aunt shopping.
I took quite a few pictures of the evening and morning in Seattle. Click to enlarge.
Should I still be referring to it as a “Road Trip” after I got there? Whatever.
On Sunday, we stayed a lot closer to home. It’s become somewhat of a tradition to check out the local minor league baseball team. This may not be such a good thing for the team, because I think of the six or seven games I’ve been to, they might have won one.
The really great thing about The Minors is that you can get some really awesome seats for super cheap. We were pretty much right behind home plate, and the seats cost just $15 each. It was a great spot to take some really awesome pictures from. Click to enlarge.
Although, they lost, they nearly had a comeback in the bottom of the ninth, so it ended up being pretty exciting. Also, we were sitting behind the scouts and the pitchers starting pitchers from both teams who were taking notes. It was all fine and good until I got a little too excited. 😉
This whole trip was quickly turning into an excuse for me to take a lot of pictures. Just wait . . . There’s more.
I’m still quite behind on blogging about my trip. On Saturday we went to the Pike Place Market. It’s pretty touristy, but I discovered that it’s a great opportunity for my new photography hobby. The first shot is of the sound from the parking lodge.
Here’s the tourist shot.
I loved seeing this sign I saw inside the market.
Almost. Just almost.
So, here are the pictures I took of the produce and fresh seafood for sail at the market.
HOLY HUGE LOBSTER!
HOLY HUGE SALMON!
OK, here’s just some more random shots of fish and stuff. Click to enlarge.
The funniest thing that happened all day was when we went into the jade store. The little Chinese man who owns and runs the store asked me if I was married, and when I said no, he asked why not. I didn’t want to go into it with a stranger, but my mom was yelling at him, “she doesn’t want to be married.” Anyway, the guy told me he’d give me $500 to get married. I told him he better remember that he said that, and I’d be back to collect.
Any takers? I’ll split the 500 bucks with you. 60/40 split, though. I mean, finders fee, and all.
I’m at the folks’ place in Washington for the holidays. I’m working the system pretty well, I think. The boss said, “go ahead and work from home the week following Christmas,” so I’m working from Mom’s home. I got in yesterday. I had to work the after school job through Monday.
Right after we got back from the airport, it started to rain/snow. It was all slushy, and nothing was sticking because of the rain in the mix. On the news last night, they were reporting from a hill in Seattle, where it had actually started sticking. They were saying it was the first white Christmas in Seattle for over a decade, and they showed a little girl building a snowman. It was my first ever white Christmas. It only took 30 years.
Just about 20 minutes ago, it started really snowing, though. I’m sitting here right now watching it fall out the front window. It’s collecting on the trees, the lawn, and the road. I’m glad I don’t have to go anywhere. I did go out and catch a few flakes on my tongue, but that was good enough for me. I’m over it.
Sitting here is like the opposite of being in a snow globe.