Last night was easily the greatest night I’ve ever had. Bert, Josh, Ashlee, Joel, Dave, Jess (the good Jess, not the horrible one), Sierra and I went to Club Café early in order to get good seats for the
Sonya Kitchell and The Slip show. It turned out that arriving early was unnecessary, as the eight of us were a quarter of the audience. The
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