Poké Stop

On the 23rd we all gathered at Stanford for James’ surgery.  At lunch, Grandma Suzy, Uncle Geoff and I braved the rain and headed over to the new Poké Bowl restaurant at the mall.  Long story short, it was deelish.  A bowl full of healthy, fresh, flavorful yumminess.  Absolutely no…

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Missing

Growing-up in the mountains meant we had a neighbor with hundreds of bootlegged videocassettes in a neighborhood lending library, and I’d never had pizza delivered. Jake and Nate have spent the first, impressionable years of their lives in the ‘burbs.  They walked to school and served 700 trick-or-treaters and answered the…

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