We went back to Pikes Market. While we were there an old person got hit with one of the flying fishes and an ambulance had to be called. We got some very small donuts from a very angry man.
In Seattle there is some mnemonic device for remembering the order of the streets I don't remember it, but I know it involved Jesus.
Although Mary is not from the pacific-northwest originally, her puffy vest would lead you to think otherwise.
This is the Seattle library, I might describe it as an exploding-cornucopia-of-post-modern-fun!
The library consists mostly of glass, steel, and florescent colored fiberglass.
It reminded me a little of Hypercolors. I really wish I had some Hypercolor clothing.
This is a view from one of the top floors.
Again.
We walked around. I got some records. At one record store the man working there had a scarf on and a fake English accent.
He really exemplified why people hate dealing with the staff at most record stores.
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