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okay, so i'm at ryan's house now... we were going to go to ohio but one of the dudes in skate korpse's grandpa died and so now we're postponed to friday at around noon... problem being that this fest is maybe 20 miles north of cincinnati and SK is playing at 7 on friday... leaving from rochester, even hauling ass and pulling out all the stops, it'll be 8 1/2 hours. half of me wants to just say eff it, the other half says hell yea, you haven't been on a typical ryan and barb adventure in well over a year. barb and myself have been discussing that it feels like i never left... almost in a bad way. i don't know how to describe it. it's hard for people to grasp the fact that i live in florida.... not just another city in western new york. maybe i never belonged in buffalo, and i still don't belong, so nothing really changed and i can still drop in and out of people's lives without it making much difference. but i'm glad i've got ryan and barb. real glad.