in order to gain new experiences, test my limits and break up life's general monotony, i've decided to do one new thing per day.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
best park to stash a body
I rely on Dean a LOT to look out for my best interest. We wander into some pretty sketchy areas where I just trust that he'll be on alert and let me know if there's any reason we shouldn't be there.
Today we went to Kelly Butte Park for the first time. I was sure that we were going to stumble upon a dead body. The hike in the park is on a badly maintained path through cobwebs and past deserted homeless encampments. There were no signs labeling it as a park. The name and address was listed in Dean's "Doing the Northwest with Your Pooch" book so we went there.
Besides my dog, I also rely too much on male privilege. In other words, if I was a woman, I would have had to be SO much more confident in my ability to defend myself before I would have braved this area. I only saw one other group of people there. There were teenage boys that jumped off path as soon as they saw Dean and then me. I wondered what they were doing at first but then their coughing gave it away. I don't think they posed a threat. Still, if they weren't blazing away, the situation would have been more sketchy, especially for a female. Leave me a note if you think that's sexist.
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It's totally true. It's always in the back(or the front depending on the situation) of my mind when going somewhere alone. I take note of my surroundings, exits, potential weapons, etc.
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