Cleaved through rows of muscular pine trees and mature arbors, Gleneagle Golf Course's 18-hole course stretches across 5,851 yards of meandering fairways and treacherous hazards. Though the relatively short course does not demand gargantuan drives to contend for par, it counters with an ensemble of strategically placed bunkers, ball-hungry water hazards, and shape-shifting greens to affect a moderately challenging course. Patrons can prepare for the picturesque par 70 with a stint at the driving range, where an irons-only restriction keeps unruly drivers at bay and fosters the type of short-yardage precision that will prove advantageous on the course. After looping the emerald links, players can recess to the Gleneagle Family Restaurant Bar & Grill, where three large flat-screen TVs fill the room with sports-world happenings.
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Since 1991, Cocoon House has been providing resources for Snohomish County’s at-risk youth and those experiencing homelessness. The organization has adapted to the community’s need, expanding shelter space by 350% since its inception and now housing more than 230 young people (aged 13–17) each year. Through its street outreach, education, and drop-in resource center, Cocoon House supports more than 1,000 families and community members. It helps to empower youth by providing emergency shelter, long-term transitional housing, case management, advocacy, and homelessness prevention.
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A farcical, digital update of Love Letters, You've Got Hate Mail is based largely on the actual emails that led to the divorce of playwright Jane Milmore, whose collaborations with Billy Van Zandt also include The Senator Wore Pantyhose and High School Reunion: The Musical. Hapless e-philanderer Richard accidentally sends his wife, Stephanie, an email meant for his inamorata, and unsuccessfully attempts to cover his tracks. What follows is a romp through the email accounts of the five characters—Richard; his mistress, Wanda; Stephanie; her irate best friend, Pat; and George, an internet-incompetent coworker of Richard who acts as his doofy shoulder-devil. Though the entire script is composed of emails, the action manages to hit the bricks during a smartphone-toting chase scene. The New York Post called the play "the perfect bedroom farce" and Show Business gushed, "it doesn't get better than this".
After recently saving football in Everett from extinction, the Raptors continue to prowl through their inaugural season during a helmet-clattering clash with conference rival Nebraska. Terrace-level seats pass unfettered views into eyes of all ages as quarterback Charles McCullum spearheads the Raptors' offensive attack, which has shredded defenses and averaged more than 40 points per game. Wide receiver Lonnie Sanders soars skyward to haul in spirals, including seven touchdowns in his first three games, and Washington State alum and defensive lineman Michael Graise relentlessly spins, shoves, and asks politely for admittance into opposing backfields.
In the fitness industry, only a select few exercise pioneers enjoy widespread name recognition. Bikram Choudhury is one of them, and the instructors of Bikram Yoga Everett have earned that name by enduring his legendary nine-week training course. The program also keeps yogis on their toes by requiring recertification every three years. In the intense training sessions, aspiring instructors learn to make use of a heated environment to push the mental focus and muscular endurance of students during the 90-minute classes.
The Bikram Yoga Everett Studio welcomes visitors with a lobby bursting in bright primary colors and a spacious workout room swathed in natural sunlight. The computer-controlled temperature remains evenly regulated throughout the space, and a ventilation system provides a constant supply of fresh air, occasionally pumping in helium for cartoon voiceover workshops. Floors are covered in Zebra yoga mats that dramatically reduce joint strain.
Occasionally, the ground shakes at Karl's Bakery & Cafe, sending ripples through cups of coffee. These trembles occur throughout the day, but they're not the result of an earthquake or a T. rex playing hopscotch. Rather, they originate from the Everett train tunnel, located just below the café.
Since its inception, Karl's Bakery & Cafe has had a unique relationship with transportation. In the 1960s, it found a permanent home at Wetmore Avenue, earning the nickname "drive-through bakery" courtesy of a driver who crashed through the front window.
Perhaps the driver had a hankering for the café's glazed cake donuts or tightly coiled cinnamon rolls—they're freshly prepared daily according to time-honored recipes. Customers can peruse these baked goods as well as apple fritters, cherry danish, and other buttery delicacies in the bakery's display cases.
In addition to baking sweets, cooks prepare hearty breakfasts and lunches. Stacks of pancakes measure about three fingers tall, and four strips of bacon add a second deck to saucy cheeseburgers. Cooks bundle theses entrees with sweets for well-rounded meals, served in the café or catered to designated locales.