Our Orienteering Skills Fail Us in Queen Anne
Last night we cracked a beer at home and flipped back and forth between Spiderman 2 and some Roethke biography on KCTS. That wasn't what we were supposed to be doing. We were supposed to be seeing Sexual Practices of the Japanese at On the Boards, but we couldn't find the theater, despite a hand drawn map. No, we've never been to On the Boards before. Neither has anyone in Queen Anne, apparently, nor have they ever heard of it. Is it a bar? No, it's a theater. The theaters are over there. We know where the fucking theaters are, we don't know where On the Boards is. Can't help you. And we doubt we ever will make it to On the Boards, because while we're sure it's a fine theater with lots of fantastic productions it remains in Queen Anne, and Queen Anne fucking sucks. We used to think there was very little that made a trip there worthwhile, but we're ready to concede that absolutely nothing is worth the effort there. Hey, you don't have to blame the neighborhood for our inability to work a map, though, so you might want to check out Sexual Practices of the Japanese. A portion of it involves Ichiro and it plays through Saturday.
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