I never thought I'd find such a concise explanation for why I have so few friends. Too bad the author is dead ( Read more... )

If there's one thing about a job that ruffles my feathers, it's the notion of "professionalism". I'm not talking about the word's true meaning, mind you, what pisses me off is the corollary baggage placed on the word- that professionalism is more a facade of serious, boring sternness than the capacity for skillful and timely accomplishments. ( Read more... )

There is a certain intersection within the town of Issaquah that I feel compelled to warn the general public about. It is not particularly dangerous, nor is it in a bad part of town. Gather 'round and listen to my tale of woe ( Read more... )

This weekend's adventure took place in Mount Rainier National Park, where my friends and I have fought many a weekend war. Kelsey and Louie were along for this tour of duty. We collected our gear into the truck, the usual stuff- backpacks, cameras, rations, gaiters, some poles. The previous evening I'd packed my camelback full of chocolate ( Read more... )