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Uncle Art's here for the long weekend. Apparently Jake's got a girlfriend and went to some big, family cook-out with her instead of sitting around with us for the sake of fried chicken and beer. That's okay, though, because Dad and Art are doing a pretty good job of drinking a third man's share of alcohol.
Anyway, wrote my ass off last night and didn't get much sleep. I think I need a nap.