Apologies to my vegan friends, but I must say that I know of no better way to end an evening of dancing and drinking than eggs over easy, homefries, buttery toast and milky coffee. After consuming these power foods I was ready to get back on the dance floor for another couple of hours. Alas, the bars close at two o'clock-- all the eggy
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How's it been going, by the way? I miss your posts,
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Not that this has anything to do with the WWII club, but what do you think about Andrew's interaction with The Man Without a Face at Hugos? I laughed at him for about an hour. He was like, "you know him?" I was like um, doesn't everyone?
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Speaking of Andrew, when I got home from Hugo's last night there was light shining through the crack of his door. I did not go in and visit him however, I chose instead to slip into bed and I called him on my cell phone. We had a very nice conversation from our respective beds.
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