1. Ending the party at Dick’s waiting for hot, greasy fries in rain or shine after a night out of drinking in Belltown.
You don’t even care that they charge you 5 cents per tiny cup of ketchup.
2. Complaining to other Seattle-ites about the dreary day, but secretly smiling into your cup of Fuel coffee.
You complained about it constantly when you were here, but let’s be honest – nothing’s more comforting than spending the afternoon sitting by the fire on a dreary day, lost in a new book at the Elliot Bay Book Company.