Category: Spring/Summer ’26
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Swiping a Shuttle: The Tinder Misadventure
Sometimes the shuttle is the adventure (click for video). Cabot and I sat on the boat ramp, watching the aquamarine tendrils of the Salmon River swirling at our feet. As we drank our last two Rainiers, I checked my phone. Still no signal and the hour was growing late. It had started as a joke,…
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Pop a Squat
“Oh woah, sorry!” “For what?” I looked up at my friend from the squat I just popped. Bare ass dangling over the rock’s edge, crouched and facing in toward the group, I waited. “Well, uhm, I mean,” he turned his body away, clearly wanting to exit the moment, and yet also still hovering out of…
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