Went walking downtown yesterday, in celebration of a visit from TYD's little brother. I hope to get the older of my brothers out here someday; he may not agree with me, but I think that at 12 he's still just too little for it.
As is always the case, the cool kids were all there.
In Pioneer Square, not too far from the fallout shelter, we came across a car sitting in a puddle bright green from leaking antifreeze; its own or someone else's, I'm not sure which. Manuel and I were standing by it when TYD's brother (John?) walked up. He looked down at the puddle and back up at us, saying with surety, "Sewage."
Now that's a cool kid.
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