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Monthly Archives: March 2004

Visual Non Sequitur

There are two cowboys that I always see around town. They wear all the gear – simple cowboy hat, flannel shirt, leather vest, boots, and big belt buckle. They’re beards are frizzy and untrimmed, and they walk a bit bow-legged – like they would if they were wearing chaps. They’re always walking at a steady [...]

Thank You

Thank you to everyone who went down to the Elephant and Castle yesterday for the low key surprise party. That was really fantastic. Now we’re off to Mt. St. Helens, I think.

Photos

Seattle Art Museum Harbor Steps

Religion

An older man side-steps up to a middle-aged man and starts up a conversation. They’re both browsing the Religion shelf in the book area of a big charity thrift store. “You know, of course, that Yahweh is the one true god.” His tone isn’t evangelical. He says this the way someone might say, “Tide is [...]

Live Bird

Bracelets are going to be big this spring…

Where’s the Beef?

While I’m here, I’ll stop to ponder the fragment of poetry that appears beneath the theater owner’s name in the over-produced jingle that preceeds the movie. Grammatically efficient, and yet somehow unbalanced: “An ONEX Company”.

More Dead Birds

As soon as the latest delivery of taxidermied chickens arrived, it was packed up and shipped away to a psychic channeler of some repute – a close friend of the soap star who bought up the last few chickens from the December order. Now Samantha’s boss has placed two nineteenth century stuffed parrots in the [...]

Idle

There were three people on Pier 62/63, spaced out across the row of picnic tables at the foot of the pier. The man at the far end played “Making Whoopie” on a clarinet. In the middle, a man wearing a sport coat and a beret leaned back and watched the mountains, then stood abruptly, jogged [...]

This Will Be on the About Page

Beans for Breakfast is a web-thing by me, Jeff Sharman. New stories, photos, or other things are posted one or ten times a week. I live in sunny Seattle, Washington, and grew up outside Grandview, Washington – in the Yakima Valley. My most recent meal was a Caprese sandwich. I’m not sure how that’s pronounced. [...]

Arboretum

Trees