Joe Szilagyi

Happy 8th, babe

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hello

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Found on Digg:

During the “Red Scare”, Reagan became a secret informant, code name T-10, for J. Edgar Hoover’s FBI. Documents obtained through the Freedom of Information Act indicate that Reagan and his first wife, Actress Jane Wyman, provided federal agents with the names of Screen Actor Guild members they believed were Communist sympathizers.

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At Lily Allen show in Seattle

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Mike, Topher and Andi

Plowing? What plowing?

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All city streets are ice and packed snow. I don’t think Seattle even HAS plowing, but why would we? This happens every 18 years.

Uh oh

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Prop 8 protest Seattle

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Must be 10,000 people here, about to march

Update: Photos here.

We stopped for lunch after accidentally walking about 20 blocks.

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Hotel room of the now

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Yes we can

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Has pure cane democracy!

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In reference to charities doing street canvassing, and why the speaker, a man, was terrible at it:

“You can’t save the children if you don’t have a vagina.”

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My favorite music venue in Seattle

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I love going to shows here. The only thing that stinks a bit about it is that it’s a bit pricey, so we don’t go too often. The sound, the ambience, the food (from it’s restaurant, Wild Ginger)… It’s down on 3rd & Union.

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Tired eyes

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It was a long, long weekend, between going all over, festivities, and helping Tony and Heather move. Ow.

cacti

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From the Volunteer Park Conservatory.

Risk of lightning

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There are days when I’m glad I’ve made the career choices I’ve made and grateful for the ones I’ve lucked into. Case in point is when I read this note that a friend had left on his door, by his apartment manager…