Smells like six days into a 9-day weekend. Looks like Captain Junior Junior on the bow of a boat washed up on the Chehalis River just this side of where the Wishkah spits out and chimes in. I’d like to think it’s the Muddy Banks of the Wishkah. It’s close, close enough. Not very close to Point No Point, but I like the name and the chance to use it in a sentence. It reminds me of the band from Tacoma more than the Kitsap Peninsula.