Remember me?
It's been a while. Camping was good. I got a bruise the size of a baseball on top of the basilic vein and brachial nerve bundle in the antecubital fossa of my arm (just showin off) from the spring of a overly-taught, stiff old archery bow. No other scars to bring home as memory of good times. Since then, I've been trying to undo all the damage
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i don't think i'm gonna go.
you don't think they'll mind do you?
just kidding i wouldn't miss it for the world.
ps at first i read quint and dismissed it as someone i didn't know, but then you talked about him going to the wedding and i thought, "i don't know anybody named quint."
but then it all came together for me. i'm a little slow on the uptake with most things.
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