Wooo, I'm going south to see my baby in about 34 hours. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on how you see it), due to my "I am dave and i'm invincible" syndrome, I played lacrosse last night. After giving a pint of my o2 carrying, red blood cells to the red cross. I was winded the entire night, but I still whooped in goal. I shut wingnutt
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