Carrick

This morning just off Rainier Valley. He was filling his car with gas headed to work. I was filling a truck I’d borrowed to pick up lumber for my back deck.

We shook hands hastily. It wasn’t quality Carrick time, but it was only 9am.

Because people tagged snuffalufagus can’t be all bad.

The first and last time I saw Joe he was wearing a tux and flip flops.

I finally met Carrick at EB30!

Heather has bailed me out of so many things. She’s been my protector, my savior, my cruise director…

She’s like the sister I never had. Oh wait, she is my sister!

Carrick’s just a cool guy who has always been his own person, quietly and persistently so. And that’s the honest truth from his sis…

For no particular reason except that he seems interesting.

I had a dream last night that Matt and I were hanging out. He drove us in a really big car to a junkyard in the outskirts of Houston where there was a lot of nasty-looking industrial waste containers. (He was a really crazy driver, by the way.) I started taking pictures of the waste containers, making sure to include the labels and warning stickers in the frame. Some dangerous looking dudes showed up and started chasing us and all I could think of was that I should take a picture of Matt to post on Flickr. And then I woke up.

... was in the Seattle PI Local section today. In true now-you-see-him-now-you-don’t style, Carrick pops up at the end of the article.

“One person who seems to show up everywhere: 36-year-old Mount Baker uber-user Carrick Mundell, who has listed 47 accomplishments. Among those: voting to ban smoking in Washington’s public places and against Initiative 912, getting a G-mail account, listening to KEXP’s countdown of the top 90.3 albums of the year and posting to 43Things from his Blackberry.”