A story about Daniel Spils
I was at the Capitol Hill Trader Joe’s last week and saw Daniel ride in on his scooter as I was walking out. After doing a double take, mainly because he was wearing a helmet covering most of his identifying features, I realized who it was and pleaded with my spouse to drop the groceries in the car and chase him down. Unfortunately, Daniel had already gotten into the elevator and I was chastised by said spouse for “wanting to be a stalker.”


Daniel Spils
Seattle