So me and Bryan went to the print show, hung out with all the drunk and not drunk artists, then Ned was fishing for a ride home. Like home, home. So we drove Ned to Rockaway, which is two and a half hours each way, but we got a free diner meal. From Ned. Pretty sweet. Then we hit Rutgers and got food with Saira, then made it home at 5 am. I slept,
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