This weekend was fabulous. Thursday night was so ridiculously wet. I was soaked to the bone. But the music was great. I wish I had been dancing. But I was there with mum. I couldn't find Nancy and Fraser. The hill looked like Canadian Tire. Green raincoats, yellow ponchos, and blue tarp EVERYWHERE. Friday's weather wasn't much better. In fact, it
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ARE
YOU
DOING
THURSDAY?
WE SHOULD WRITE INTO THE NIGHT
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