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September 5, 2004
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Okay, Tech Sunday wasn't that bad. It started out very, very rocky (rockily?) and I was worried that we might be there forever, but then suddenly the Tech gods smiled, the clouds parted and it went fairly smoothly. I didn't cry, I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't have to get into my handbag for my emergency cocktail. I think we have a show.
Oddly, we wound up not having a dry tech yesterday, so Rob and I went up to visit the parentals. We had a dandy ole time. We ate, drank, splashed around in the pool, played Pinochle, and tried to get the baby to say naughty things. He knows "beer" and "shit". What an advanced dude!
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