Half the world was at Golden Gardens today. We were all there for the same reason. To soak up the sun. I sensed a veiled sense of desperation that made me love Seattle. When the sun comes out, we do our best to act like we live in Florida. We drag out our bikinis and shorts, our frisbees, inner tubes, volleyballs, and barbecues and rush to the beach. And try to act casual about the weather.
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