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| Sarah and I went for a walk tonight. Cheap entertainment. Forecast was for snow. It's been two years since it snowed in Seattle. We got a little sleet instead. Windy, too. Leaves blew down the street like a teargassed mob. Some swirled up in columns like miniature tornadoes. The streets were dark and quiet, with hardly any holiday lights. But when we did find some, they came in bunches--"keeping up with the Joneses." We walked by a house the RE Store recently salvaged. It was now reduced to a pile of debris, just about the ugliest demolition job I've seen. It was dark, cold, and well after 8 o'clock, but a worker was still there, either scavenging the remains or trying to finish some final task. It looked bad and we moved on, ready for some hot food in our favorite conversation bar.
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