say what you mean. say it to my face. quit dancing around. tall drip coffee no room no bullshit. come on. we're all badass westerners, settlers on the edge of society hardcore self sufficient independent and so on and so forth but you can still say what you mean...you're driving a nice car in the QFC parking lot, 3 generations removed from the stoic Norwegians that settled in Ballard...where am I? what year is it?