i’m driving to the other vancouver for Dingo’s IME at the behest (er, demand) of the Labor and Industry Department. A damn shame, as the doctor’s job is not to provide treatment, but to try and find a way to take away her meager time-loss benefits. . .
Moderate weather, good times, hanging at the Farmer’s Market with Dingo, and watching the Tune Stranglers! Ah good times. . .
Seen on my morning drive through West Olympia. Two Seventies vehicles for sale in the yard of this post WWII bungalo. The deep irony of the entire scene in front of of pulled me in and compelled of to take a photo and blog it.
missing don and shelly, but enjoying dinner.
