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I have returned from yet another death tour. This time to the PNW to hang w/my bro and Russ and see the MCD reunion shows in SEA and PDX. In SEA, I ate fish and chips at the market. A man called me an asshole for no apparent reason at all. He just walked by me and said "asshole." I laughed. In PDX I ate doughnuts; one maple covered old-fashioned cake and one raspberry-filled white powder. I drank many ounces of beers the entire time. Russ karaokeed Whoomp There It Is at a redneck bar in Milwaukie, OR. (Yes, that's how they spell it.) It was all very good times, and as a result, I now have a sore throat. A long-winded, acronym-free post w/pix will be up soon. In the meantime, I'm also trying to get ready for this...

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