Splendid Seattle

I rode the train into Seattle today. I sat opposite a dead man. He was all dolled up in standard mortician style. Eyes closed, cheeks slightly caved. He had nice rosy cheeks, pale pasty skin, and ruby lips. He had his hands crossed over his gut, and a bulge of skin over his collar from a too tight tie. When I departed the train amidst a throng of people. I was pushed into the train station. The King Street Station is just beautiful. Polished marble, bright lights, a bid old clock built into the wall, and the original tile. A delight for my eyes after the dead man.

I came to Seattle today for an appointment early in the morning. After my appointment I just hiked around Seattle. I finally ended up at the Seattle Public Market. It was nice to finally find a place to sit for a bit. I have a beautiful view of the sound just below and a majestic view of the Olympic Mountains just ahead. Sometimes, If you can tune out the noise and grim, Seattle is Spectacular.

Well that lasted for about 15 minuets. What is it with people. I try to spread my stuff out as much as possible to indicate that I have a space issue. Shees. Well I had enough of Seattle.