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so back in lincoln. Went to open harvest with hana, got phish food.. mmmm, tommorrow we are having a fantastic campout courtesy of the kornbluh's. friends should join us for this festive event. Complete with fritos and veg. chili!! mmmmm............fritos. Hana says that my house has the best peanut butter in the world, I tend to agree w/her because she is never wrong. Except of course....well hana says she once thought pickles grew on trees, and that you didn't have to pickle them. They simply grew pickled, haahhhhhh... I love hana.(she just told me not to laugh at her stupidity). Nevermind that, back to the topic at hand; peanut butter not a metaphor I sware. So tonight were gonna watching spinal tap and coach carter, hana disagrees with Coach Carter, but that is merely because she doesn't realize how incredibly wicked movies about basketball truly are!!!! sweeet sweeet basketball. Actually she claims it is a phobia that this movie will resemble a loathed movie in her collected memory of films, titled: Love and Basketball. Right up there with pumpkin and win a date with tad hamilton. Now i must leave for more important things like popcorn and brewers yeast. Also for the record, Vermont rocks!! I'm moving there or California, there close enough right? Camp Commonground had many a mothers taking care of us, and many of groovy groovy people! Nicki by far the coolest.