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Eric: I'm not dead.
And I'm home. My cat is very happy, and I am very tired.
The hotel lost my car for a little while, but they found it.
The roads were bad until literally when I crossed the border into New Hampshire, when they suddenly turned wet but safe.
I'm so tired I could die. So I think I will.
Posted by Eric Burns-White at January 23, 2005 9:57 PM
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Comment from: Tangent posted at January 23, 2005 11:57 PM
I, along with your cat, am glad you made it home safely. Pleasant dreams, my friend.
Robert A. Howard
Comment from: Sage posted at January 24, 2005 1:43 PM
So, when are you coming to one of those shindigs in Austin? ;)
Seriously, I've never felt the need to attend one of these things, but your attendance in close proximity would seal the deal.
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