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So last night was way fun. After about fifteen minutes of musical chairs Brad and I ended up right up at the very front of the stage. One of the guys almost hit me when he jumped near the edge of the stage. Yea I laughed so hard sometimes and was completly disgusted at others. It was great. Then Brad and I got lost in SF. It felt really good to be in civilization again. I miss cities and all that shit, however the one way streets, not so much. We went like 10 blocks without being able to make a left. The cop car count for that night was easily in the 20s if not the 30s. Whatever it was aawesome. THANKS BRAD! I'm happy to be your last resort.