Seattle, the Ave makes me sad, and you’d better do something about it. It’s the strung-out street kids and their skinny dogs. I suppose the Ave is good for those days when I enjoy being ogled and harassed, but for the most part, it just makes me sad. Seattle, are you listening?Speaking of the Ave, I met my dear friend Kate for an early-evening drink yesterday before her GMAT class in the U
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