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despookery, concluded.

(continued, from below) … needless to say, that didn’t go well. We weren’t really drunk on anything other than our godawful sense of self-amusement and the spirits (HEE-HAW) we’d cribbed from the QFC across the street: … but regardless, the … Continue reading

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despookery iv

EDITORIAL ADDENDUM: For the socially meek or culturally irrelevant, this is about as close as you’re ever going to come to that stirring misery of waking up in a puddle of your own vomit, or clove-hitched in the sheets of … Continue reading

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despookery ii.

On the quick and nasty, a few words in advance of our Manresa visit: Manresa Castle—located in the gorgeous and quaint little by-sea hamlet of Port Townsend—isn’t really a castle in any quantifiable sense. Its parapets are mostly plaster and … Continue reading

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despookery i.

It’s odd that my belief in the afterlife has gotten progressively foggier as the years have cranked past. I used to be a devout believer in the week-a-day agnostic school of thought—generally subscribing to the Church of the Great Unknown … Continue reading

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