The road into Seattle.
Jim and I rolled into Seattle about 4pm. Ernie was already at the bar waiting for us. He guided us in, stepped into the street to intercept the Passat, then showed us where to park. Jim and Ernie disappeared into McMenamin's Six Arms and I walked the block to our hotel to sort out the details. When I returned to the bar, I found Ernie and Jim outside on the street. Ernie was talking on his cell phone and Jim was throwing up in the gutter. Welcome to Seattle.
From our Hotel window, McMenamin's Six Arms, Seattle, Washington:
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