Westside Orcaz are notorious killers

Within half an hour of sitting down to start a paper I found myself on Granville Island getting lunch and then walking across the bridge into downtown. All in all a productive day.


As if to emulate Seattle's fish-tossing Pike Place market, they'll lob arugula over your head.


Would you like boat service with your groceries?


Some high-altitude, high-rise cactus grow-op?


Paul Auster's head explodes.


Senseless, gang-related graffiti.