I just have to say that I had a really bad feeling about today's game. I didn't want to watch it at all. I thought that the Whiskey Bar across the street would be having none of it, but not only were they showing it, but they had built a big screen for it. Then I figured the Two Bells would not want to feature the madness. After all, they're the traditional refuseniks. No indeed, they showed it, too. But I decided to settle in on the other side away from the TV and drink beer. That worked out fine; the crowd was surprisingly sedate. The first half was pretty grim and I left after it was over. Back at my place, I occasionally heard my neighbors shouting, which meant that things were getting better for the Seahawks. I finally caved and tuned in just in time to see the interception in the end zone. I shouldn't have doubted them. It turned out to be a great game, despite the dreadful first half. So that's the story of how I avoided watching the game. I will certainly watch the Super Bowl, because why not?
Seattle is quite a beautiful city, no doubt about that. The Belltown neighborhood doesn’t swing that way. Much of it is downright hideously ugly. If not for all that ugliness, there’d be nothing to see. I’ve lived here for 20 years and I’ve only just started taking notice. Please join me on this odyssey of unsightliness as we try to figure out why poor Belltown looks so bad.
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