by aaron | Sep 21, 2015 | blog
I woke up this morning feeling like salt-water taffy. This is one of my least favorite things, this absurd “candy” children gleefully watch stretched and pulled by belted machines in some horrible mall. It was one of my late grandfather’s favorite...
by aaron | Sep 17, 2015 | Stella
Since the last post introducing my new car, a 1969 Saab named Stella, several friends have asked about her name, specifically wondering how I chose it. The truth is that she came with the name Stella, and although buying a car gives the new owner the privilege of...
by aaron | Sep 7, 2015 | Stella
I arrived in Seattle nearly sixteen years ago in a white Ford Ranger pickup named Sally. Together she and I drove from Detroit to Montreal, where we picked up the woman I was dating and drove to Seattle. Afterward we cruised around the Pacific Northwest, where we had...