So we're all healthy again. Good. And back on the road. Whatever. Hersey, Philly, Hershey, Philly. I think the schedule maker is a fucking sadist, and not in a fun way at all. But hey when we get back home it's fucking Rochester so that makes it all awesome right? Yeah! Or you know something else. Anyway we're all healthy, and ready to go minus our leading scorer. Yeah but I woudn't be saying a fucking word if it was me right? Not that that's likely. *laughs* Next road trip we go warm places, I can't fucking wait. Even the bus for that long is worth not having to wear so much clothes. Blah blah blah. I'm going to go get something to eat. Or something.
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