I ran in the fountain at the Seattle Center and risked the chance of catching 'the death of me.' All was well. The night was largely low-key, except for me lighting into the guy at the gate who wouldn't let everyone out. I berrated him for about 5 minutes until I realized he really had no control and then I apologized.
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Did you get your kiss?
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A little search told me you'd be interested... :)
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