Cascadia Calling, 2026.6.23

"you lied to the wrong woman, son"

I’ll be honest, the week got away from me. I spent a long weekend celebrating the Solstice with friends, as well as sitting out reading and staring out at the river. Between that and work, this Tuesday snuck up on me without much to show for it, column-wise.

While you’re no doubt disappointed about the lack of capital-C-Content from me, at least we still live in a world which has the Ghost Wolves:

Happy Solstice!