On the way back from the Teribus gig at the Highland Games, I stopped to meet Ginger for breakfast. We were in some little tourist kind of town in Tennessee- or maybe in Virginia. It was really cute and trendy and overpriced and everything I hate about the people that I should logically have the most in common with - over-educated white people. But whatever. There is a really cool hotel there that we walked around in. We want to take Mommy there for her b'day next year. And it was sooooooooo great to see my little sister. I miss Wingy.
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