Trip to Pittsboro today was awesome in a completely unexpected way; instead of the mythical coat sale at Beggars and Choosers, Larsy and I found ourselves suddenly tossed into the middle of a Christmas parade, replete with tractors, a shitty marching band, fire engines rolling slowly by with sirens blaring, local beauty queens (think: Little Miss
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