So Scott of the Antarctic I MEAN Hal and the kids left for Winnipeg at the ungodly hour of 6:40 am, necessitating their being at the airport at 5:10, necessitating a 4 am wake-up call. And I have no idea what in god's name they were dragging with themselves, as they mostly packed yesterday while I was at work. Suffice to say there appeared to be
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