Last night we joined the Cheuks down at the Laurelhurst Beach club to watch the Argosy Christmas fleet go by. It was not warm — then again, it is December. A few pics:
The Santa Train
December 18, 2009Today the Otterlee and Jenkins fams rode the Santa Train in North Bend. It wasn’t the longest of journeys — the brochure said three miles but it felt like three hundred yards. Nevertheless it was a fun way for us to spend a Friday afternoon. A few pics:
Sophia Cheuk Turns Four
December 5, 2009Today the Jenkins fam headed over to the Roosevelt Whole Paycheck (aka Whole Foods Market) to celebrate Sophia Cheuk’s fourth birthday. About 20 or so families were in attendance for kids’ cookie making. A few photos:
Thanksgiving 2009
November 28, 2009Today the Lippmanns and then the Otterlees joined us to celebrate Thanksgiving 2009. No drama, no episodes, just great food and friends. A few pics:
Halloween 2009
November 1, 2009A few pics from Halloween 2009, Reese’s third and Finn’s second:

Reese and Finn with Virginia Ball.

Reese and me on the way over to Ardeth's Halloween party.

Halloween at the Wallingford Center.

Our fam.

Longtime friends.

Carrie, Tamir and Tom Richardson.

Reese's first-ever trick-or-treating.

Four years ago, I'da never guessed it.

Reese and Finn, checking out their loot.
I Suppose There are Worse Ways to Spend a Saturday Afternoon …
October 10, 2009This afternoon the Cheuk and Jenkins fams braved the crosstown traffic to attend the 2009 Mobile Chowdown near Interbay.

We should have stayed home.
The event held great promise. A collection of roach coaches selling good food at affordable prices — my kinda deal.
Well, the great food was there, but I’m not sure about the affordable prices. We heard about burgers going for $14. We had Thai phad for $8 — not bad, but not good, either.
Worse were the lines. There were only six roach coaches to serve roughly 1,000 people, so the whole event was six giant lines. We ended up waiting roughly an hour for our Thai food — not a wise investment of my time.

Roach Coaches R Us was an exercise in line standing.

Finding a seat was the highlight of the afternoon.
All in all, it was a nice thought, and it’s always fun to hang out with the Cheuks. But unless they get a few more than six coaches, you won’t see the Jenkins clan at Mobile Chowdown ‘10.
The Skoochies Reunion
October 4, 2009Oh to be 15 again.
Actually I’m glad I’m not, but for one night it was pretty fun.
I attended the first-ever Skoochies reunion party last night at the ol’ Skoochies (our pics I everyone’s). The party was organized by a gal named Holly, who put the whole thing together through Facebook. At last count the Facebook Skoochies fan club was 2900 old new wavers strong. Lots of them were on hand.

The club’s West Seattle branch started with a pre-func at Jay Tando’s hotel room, about four blocks east of the crime scene and just a block south of Denny Park, where Ian Ross chipped my front tooth in 1985. Jay, Brad Miller, Brian Fischer, Leon Moody, Joel Aro, Thom DiMitriou and select significant others were among those on hand. We had wine coolers, Olde English, and a play list straight from KROQ circa 1982 — seriously 80’s stuff.

At Jay's pre-func before the main event.

Out on the balcony.

Part of the Kennedy crowd.
We made it over to the big Skooch by 10 pm and proceeded to dance the night away. We ran into Julie Ferkingstad, Brian Mahn and Brian Folino. Jay, Julie and I closed the place down around 2 am — three hours past my usual bedtime.

Joel, me, Julie and Brian.

The crime scene on Sunday morning.
Good fun was had by all. I haven’t danced that much in the last ten years combined. Nor have I stayed out that late since, well, since Mtv played music.
Overall verdict: it was great fun, but I’m sure glad I’m not in that scene anymore. Once a decade is probably fine.
I’m sure Reese, Finn and Ronnie agree.
POSTSCRIPT: Jay and I made it over to West Seattle to see our old buddy Gary Smith on Monday. Regrettably he did not make it to Skoochies night — didn’t feel well, he said. Seemed fine on Monday:

Jay, Gary and me.
Finn’s First Birthday Party
September 21, 2009Last night we officially celebrated Finn’s first birthday. We had lots of family friends over to the house. Night went off without incident. Eli Moeller snapped some great pics with Ronnie’s camera. Among them:

Norman doing my job better than me.

Betty, Finn, Ann, Logan and Eric.

Ronnie and Veronica Moeller.

The Richardson fam.

These balloons would soon be in the sky ...

and Reese and the other kids got quite the chuckle.

A rare site -- me lifting a finger in the kitchen.

The Jenkins and Otterlee fams.

Modest appearing, this cake was quite tasty.

Gettin' ready to blow out the candle.

Finn checking out his cake.

Kimberly, Sophia and Alan Lippmann.

Tamir, Finn and Reese enjoying the cake.

A rarity at house parties -- everyone out of the kitchen.
Closin’ Down the LBC
September 13, 2009Last night we joined the Prices for a Clamless Clambake at Laurelhurst Beach Club. There, too, were Sam and Hwashing Heyworth, old friends of the Prices and (now) new friends of ours. We ended up closing down the place — not such a mighty feat, I admit, when it closes at 8 pm. Sam confirmed for me that Ben Roethlisberger only three one touchdown on Thursday, not three, which only reconfirms my worst fear that I’m goin’ winless this year in fantasy. (More.)
Anyway, a few pics:

Me, Finn, Ronnie and Reese.

Sam H. and Grace P.

A finnicky eater.

Hwashing and Sam Heyworth.

Reese in timeout.

Grace and Roy Price.
My First Ever Fantasy Football Draft
September 13, 2009Yesterday I attended my first ever fantasy football draft. I’m playing in the Cascade Auto Glass Fantasy Football League, run by my good buddy Brad Nelson. Paul Sharkey, Norman Cheuk and Tim O’Brien are also members.
About 16 of us spent a gorgeous Saturday afternoon in the basement of Fox Sports Grill drafting players for ‘09. I inherited Larry Fitzgerald as a keeper on my team. Among the other big names I nabbed: Ben Roethlisberger (whom I stupidly nabbed over Darren McFadden), Terrell Owens and Larry Johnson. Deion Branch — not sure what I was thinking there.

I think I made a big mistake picking him ...

instead of him.
Anyway, I was up at 4 am this morning lamenting my Roethlisberger-over-McFadden decision.
I think I’m going to be addicted.





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