Fish Wednesday: Fish Talk Edition

“Do you have any questions?” he says to me, and yeah, actually, I do. I’ve asked the nice gal that works at Seattle Fish Company about the Chilean sea bass before and she assured me it was sustainable, but I couldn’t bring myself to buy it. So I ask again.

We get to talking, the fish guy and I, and he introduces himself. His name is Paul and he owns the market. I tell him how I’ve been writing about fish, shopping for and eating fish, for a while now. About my homework around buying fish for my plate, how I’ve talked to the conservation guys at the aquariums and oh, yeah, now I remember, I talked to the fancy organic market buyers too. Paul asks me when I’ve last had Chilean sea bass and honestly, I can’t remember. “Today might be the day, ” he says.


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Glass Houses

Two Brazilian guys showed up on my porch yesterday morning. They proceeded to crawl all over my house, make a huge racket, and throw stuff into the yard. They were supposed to do that. They also broke one of my windows, which they were not supposed to do. It was totally an accident, I get …


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Summer Fest at the West Seattle Junction

A guy with a ferret. The ferret is curious and friendly and wears a red harness. The guy flirts with the West 5 booth girl. It seems to be going well. A band named Awesome and yeah, they are, kind of, in a perfect nerdy way. Swell harmonies, funny, weird lyrics about shapes and numbers …


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The Sound Effects Crew

At first, I think it’s a truck slowly rolling down the hill past my house, a container or trailer rattling on the back. I get out of bed and peek between the blinds and right then, there’s a blinding flash. I imagine two guys on roller skates in work overalls. They’re flying past my house, …


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Short Story Prompt

A few days ago I stepped out into the backyard and the smell of the ocean was overwhelming. That day, the wind started to blow, hard, whipping up white caps on the Sound. The temperature started to rise, too and it’s been hot and windy since. All of a sudden we’re LA, even out by …


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On Your Left!

My dear friend Bike Nerd was not always a bike obsessed fiend. When I met him, he had a borrowed bike and couldn’t change a tire. I was the one with the crazy odometer count and the mad roadside skillz. Bike Nerd called me Bike Girl! as though I was some kind of superhero in …


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