
I just got back from Seattle tonight after a whirlwind two-day trip. I flew up to do some interviews and, in the process, got to see some old friends. It was a pleasure to depart from a state that has been baking in triple-digit temperatures and visit a place where 90 degrees is a reason to complain. I love Seattle, and haven't spent any meaningful amount of time there in over a decade.
My friend
Curt, an old pal from high school (and one of the Northwest's best photographers), was kind enough to let me stay at his place, and showed me around a bit. The highlight? His friend Matt's new restaurant
Sitka and Spruce, a tiny place with extraordinary food, priced reasonably and served with a complete lack of pretension. If you ever find yourself within fifty miles of this restaurant, you must try to get in. And go soon, because it is only going to get harder to get a table. (It only serves 20 people at a time, and reviewers have gone nuts for it.)
On Wednesday I did six interviews (!), a new record. I started the day at Q13 Fox TV at about 7:30 A.M. Rushing to get there, I tripped on the sidewalk outside and felt flat on my face, sending my coffee cup flying. If someone had captured this on video, I'm sure it could have been a finalist for some TV show that features anonymous idiots tripping on sidewalks. To my astonishment, the lid on my coffee cup remained sealed, and, aside from a scuffed palm and a bruised ego, I was unharmed, and able to make my way inside. As I sat in the green room, I noticed on the monitor that one of the other people invited to the show that morning was the newly-crowned Miss Seafair, a local beauty queen. Alas, she had not yet arrived when I was whisked into the studio to tell morning news viewers the "Top Five Ways to Avoid eBay Fraud."
After this I met Don Riggs at the studios of KMPS to tape an interview for his weekend show Introspect Northwest, which airs on a couple of Seattle radio stations.
At this point, I was free until noon (I thought), so I stopped for coffee, chatted with Courtenay, and started driving back to Curt's place to take a break. At about 10:00 AM I got a call from the producer of a local daytime TV show called Northwest Afternoon. He wanted to know why I wasn't at the studio, which was about to start taping before a live studio audience. Stunned, I told him I thought I was taping on Thursday.
And I really did. For some reason I'd messed this up, and put them on my calendar on the wrong day. Out of all the interviews I was doing in Seattle, this was one of the most important, and I couldn't believe I'd screwed up the date.
The producer said he would shuffle the schedule a bit, and told me I might be able to make it on time if I turned around and headed to their studio immediately. And so I did. Of course, this led to several wrong turns, a few infuriating minutes of driving around in a park, lost, trying to find the 99 (before I was pointed in the right direction by a startled jogger), and a insane, 80 mile-an-hour dash through city streets. I broke several traffic laws on the way and, had the studio not been located at the base Space Needle, I might not have been able to find it. But I did, and after nearly hitting another car in the parking garage, I screeched into a handicapped space and ran for the elevator. Three minutes later I was walking onto the set and shaking hands with the show's hosts. Given the circumstances, I think it went okay, and it was in interesting twelve-minute interview, to say the least. I can't believe I came so close to messing it up.
As I left the building, I noticed Miss Seafair arriving, adorned in full beauty queen regalia (tiara and sash and such). We were apparently on a similar media tour.
Afterwards I was interviewed by a reporter named Saint Bryan for a piece on KING5 TV's Evening Magazine. This was taped in a really cool art studio, and I'm looking forward to seeing how it turns out.
After this, I returned to the building beneath the Space Needle for an interview with KOMO news radio, and later in the afternoon did a half-hour telephone interview on the Peter B. Collins show, which is broadcast on several radio stations in California and Arizona.
I'll try to get some clips of this stuff up on the site as they become available.
I really should do this sort of thing more often.