Just when I thought life couldn't get any weirder, a weekend occurs that will be story-telling fodder for the rest of my days. It definitely wasn't all bad. I mean, when 7 hours of shopping, a Weeds marathon, and Emerald City Soul Club are condensed into two crazy days, fun is most surely part and parcel. But it certainly wasn't all good, either.
Then again, whatever. Good or bad, at least it was ridiculous and exciting. Which is all you can ever really ask out of life, right?
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