journals are funny things. every once in a while, they exist only to be dusted off, scoffed at, ridiculed, jostled, and forgotten again
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I leave for Manchester, TN tonight. Bonnaroo. I'll be gone to next Tuesday. Call and say hi to hear a little of the world's best music. Excitement hasn't even set in yet.
Oh, and Emily, when I get back, you need to experience my ever-growing Dylan vinyl collection.