Nov 30 2000
Among the myriad of dreams I have had about what I wanted to be when I grew up, the dream about being a writer resurfaces the most frequently. Others, such as my desire to be a famous opera star or the first woman president of the U.S.died once and for all when I realized how [...]
Nov 28 2000
Just about one year ago, Seattle was in utter chaos. Police sirens, angry jeers, steady chanting, the beat of drums, breaking glass, querelous cries and the occasional report of crowd quelling grenades… I’ll never forget the forbidding appearance of the national guard standing in ordered ranks down the city streets. I’ll never forget the siege [...]
Nov 26 2000
The old Stanton-Nelson household is finally quieting down. My parents
left early this morning, all bundled up for their drive over Snoqualmie
Pass and down into the chilly snow-covered landscape of Idaho and Western
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