hang on, baby brother

01Jul09

I know it’s a real obvious statement, but Pike Place Market truly is one of Seattle’s greatest things. Pretty much every job I have had has been within walking distance, or loosely associated with it in some way.

Even though it’s been awhile since I was in the beer game, I am always happy to see High Life logos. It is still the Champagne of Beers.

I know I said I didn’t want to talk about MJ, but I’ve got to lift my jihad for this: Time has published a special commemorative issue, all about the self-proclaimed King of Pop. It is the first time they have published a special mid-week edition of the magazine since 9/11.

Seriously?

Even more upsetting, however, is the magazine pictured at the top of the rack. To the left, and above Heeb. It is called Going Bonkers? and, according to its website, is the self-help magazine with a sense of humor. What the fuck. I am really not feeling this.

Look how diabolical this corn dog is.

Eli and I had an errand to run yesterday, which brought us to the Market. If you’re not eating chocolate vanilla swirl soft serve from Danny’s Wonder Freeze on a sunny day, you are really blowing it.

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