too many Daves

In hilarious, record-setting defiance of our meteorological stereotype, it is 92.8 degrees inside our house in northwest Seattle right now. It was a mere 92.5 when we got home. Opening windows and turning on our big new fan seems to have made things hotter.

Maybe it’s just our body heat.

Or the dog’s panting.

Also, I am wearing a tanktop. Three related points:

1) I’m not sure why I own a tanktop.

2) If you saw me right now, you would be unlikely to say, “Damn, Dave. You should wear a tanktop more often.”

3) I’m not sure why I own a tanktop.

David Quigg is a writer. David Quigg is a photographer. David Quigg lives in Seattle. David Quigg devours audiobooks. David Quigg is an armchair warrior and diplomat. David Quigg used to be a newspaper reporter. David Quigg resorts to satire. David Quigg is a dad.
These are their stories.

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too many Daves

David Quigg is a writer. David Quigg is a photographer. David Quigg lives in Seattle. David Quigg devours audiobooks. David Quigg is an armchair warrior and diplomat. David Quigg used to be a newspaper reporter. David Quigg resorts to satire. David Quigg is a dad. These are their stories.

Notes

David Quigg is a writer. David Quigg is a photographer. David Quigg lives in Seattle. David Quigg devours audiobooks. David Quigg is an armchair warrior and diplomat. David Quigg used to be a newspaper reporter. David Quigg resorts to satire. David Quigg is a dad.
These are their stories.