They laughed, they cried, and when they were done Seattle was not the same city it was before.
Big thanks to the people working (mostly) behind the scene who have chosen to remain anonymous. Also the CHAC, which is totally sweet place.
Tomorrow (actually only 19 hours from now) we will have biked to Bellingham from the deep northern seattle burbs (this pimp palace that lauren found on couchsurfer.com (i think)
2 (two) screenings at the pickford.