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rachael turned me on to a local estate auction
website a couple of months ago and i've been
bidding here and there on random but essential
items, mostly tools and building materials. today
"there" turned out to be a bit further away than
we reckoned, but it was just about worth the trip
for a couple of quality rugs, workbench,
sawhorses, and heavy duty power cords, all for
under a hundred bucks. but it was an 85-minute
drive, an hour of which was spent going two
miles--as the crow flies, that is, but we had to
go around the foot of hood canal, a big ol'
dog leg that can only be avoided with a jet pack or amphibious
vehicle. driving makes me feel like an
asshole for just adding to the problem, and this
bleak landscape along the way reminded me how
fraught the edifice and history we inhabit is:
gouge the land, lay the road, power follows, data
flows, the entire structure built to expedite
extraction of every fish, tree, and mineral--as
these scraggly remnants of recent clearcut attest.
damn shame, i think and hit the gas.
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