A 31-Year Project
Hey!ย What’s the hurry?ย ๐
Hey!ย What’s the hurry?ย ๐
Camille finally bought a new car, so its time to give Erin’s chariot a thorough swabbing before we give it back. Vehicle paint takes an enormous amount of abuse, particularly here in the Northwest where there is an inordinate amount … Continue reading
We finally got the Police report from the Snohomish County Sheriff’s Department , and more time has passed. Camille is sick of hunting for a car, but is getting close to settling on a choiceโฆ I think. I deliberately wrote … Continue reading
It’s been a week already since the crash! We still have no police report, but we are both continuing to mend. The muscle relaxants are helping Camille, and the Vicodin is helping me! ๐ My mind still goes back to … Continue reading
Damn, it never stops. ๐
This is a longish post, so here is: The Short Version We are both doing much better. I still feel like an elephant stomped on my chest, and like I’ve been slammed in the face with a tree branch, but … Continue reading
On our way to a banquet for Fire District 7, a sixteen year old girl decided to wait until I was less than 50 feet away and closing at 35 miles per hour to begin her left turn in front … Continue reading
Dinner at Il Fiorno in downtown Seattle:
Meow.
…A birthday gift for Camille from her friends Judi & Ugo in Buffalo. –
Erin and I put together a surprise birthday party for Camille. More than half of the invitees did not make it, as we had a bad storm with a mix of snow, freezing rain and glazed roads that caused still … Continue reading
Even in the middle of nowhere, she looks like she might have plans for everyone…ย ๐
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