Seattle’s long been known as a city in a serious relationship with a certain beverage. Where early ’90s Matt Dillon lookalikes wear ratty flannel shirts tied at the waist.
But some of us have grown up (even Courtney Love, at ...
Keeping up with the Joneses is a cinch. (Your loft beats a white picket fence any day.)
It’s keeping up with the elementary school set that throws you for a loop. (Your 6-year-old niece kicks your butt in yoga, knows ...
You lost your faith in healthy frozen treats long ago. Tofutti Cuties? The toots they induced were not so cute. Skinny Cow? After eating a whole box in one sitting, you felt like a bloated manatee.
But there’s a reason ...
If yet another cupcake shop opens in the big city, and nobody is around to hear it, does it still make the sound of an overblown baked goods trend?
We don’t know, because we got distracted by the next big ...
Your perfect summer plan? A beach party. Too bad you’re less known for your grilling than for last year’s incident with the burger, the bikini, and the dog.
This time around, don’t play with fire — let Veraci Pizza take ...
Well somebody sure is feeling festive this weekend.
EAT
Fresh Berries
What: Hit the Vashon Island Strawberry Festival or pick raspberries at Remlinger Farms.
Why: You’re so berry extraordinary.
When: Festival, Sat. & Sun., 10 a.m.-6 p.m.; raspberry field, ...
You’re standing at the copier. A dark, handsome stranger opens the door. Silently, with fire in his eyes, he pushes you against the wall. Your hair tumbles across your shoulders as he rips your heaving bodice …
Then drippy Chet from admin walks ...
You’d love to have a place where everybody knows your name.
You’d just like said bodies to be people other than the barista, lonely latte guy, and laptop mafia (freelancers/consultants/
trust fundies) at your coffee shop.
You need a new crowd ...
