February 22, 2005
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February 22nd, 2005.
Oh God. A day spent subsisting on vegetables and guacamole has resulted in a most uneasy truce in the depths of my belly. An evening game of Scrabble played with my [no clue where the rest of this post is… curses! – rob 2/3/18] Shane narrowly avoided a VERY incriminating photograph with Kermit here. Luckily,…