Commentary

This week had the number two in it in a big way: Tue–no, Twos-Day was the twenty-second day of the second month of 2022. Two seems to always have had a place in my existence.

My two parents and my two siblings moved to the Two-shee Valley after a newspaper-scouting trip to Washington, and also to see the Seattle World’s Fair, which was in Nineteen Sixty TWO.

One of my most vivid impressions of Wai...