Every thing I own is wrapped in the warmth and security of 30 Mexican sarapes from Nuevo Laredo. Every time I go down there, I tell myself, no more sarapes, but then you start talking and everything falls apart. But now I'm kind of glad I have these random pieces of woven fabric because they are great for packing stuff in a large wooden box.Turns out I don't have as much stuff as I thought I did. Which is good, makes moving around a little but more easy.
Last night I threw together a small going away party in downtown Renton, not far from were I lived. A bunch of people showed up, even Jeff (there on the right) from back home came down from the East side.Went to DC's Bar and Grill, they have good 'American' food.
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