Amazing night last night. If only we didn't have to work in the morning. But then perhaps it wouldn't be as fun? Yeah, that's the stupid joke that the poor saps like to tell themselves. It really does make sense sometimes. At any rate, I am retardedly tickled that I got to see each and every one of you locals last night (+ the lovely Miss Grant
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Whrre do you get such breads, or do you make them yourself?
There is so much I feel I do not know about you anymore, I mean... dill bread, Julie?
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I miss you like crazy. You better be joking about "not knowing me anymore," because that is so not true. Goddamnit, we will talk soon.
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I hope that things have gone rather awry, but I can only confirm that if your idea of awry is a collection of 6 or 7 houses blocks apart in Nashville with all of your favorite people living in each and every one of them. If that's the case, then yes, we've all gone terribly awry. And missing you, as voice mail has proven.
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