fever broke, feeling better or at least good enough to co-pilot jay to philly int'l airport. dropping off bob and our friend megan. . . should be interesting. stomach still not wonderful but good enough can't let a pal fly solo, right? hmm. . . cheesesteak? perhaps. . .
more later
afterhours soundtrack: elliot smith x/o; replacements don't tell a soul; mars volta frances the mute; secret machines now here is nowhere
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