It took Leanne and I a lifetime to figure out where this house was. It really doesn't help that the city of Seattle decided to mark two homes with the number 601 at either side of the block. You can imagine our confusion when we pull up to a dark, quiet house with no movement that looks like something only my rich grandparents would be able to afford. But after a shot at Cha Cha, we got smarter and our party instincts sharpened so we figured we ought to take a look around the block. And low and behold, a drunk Nigel awaits atop a doorstep.




Also, the beer was great.
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