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Post by NorthWind2006 on Jun 6, 2006 19:18:43 GMT -5
Boots and saddles! Beads - check. Banners - check. Generator - check. Mysterious, bottomless bottle - check. I think this is supposed to be an artistic angle or something. UPC Parade Team in formation. I minor setback for the Coryoke On Wheels song machine. After the parade. A couple Vulcs, a couple Family members... eventually a couple ripped chairs. Jamee, the East Wind Princess, Scotty, the Lord of the Queen, and Jessica, our Queen - out of costume and on unofficial time, of course. Samson had the hair, I have the sunglasses. How did Jessica and I end up on a mattress at the intersection of 6th and St. Peter in downtown St. Paul? Wait, I'm asking you... I don't know. Where's Waldo? This is a very natural reaction to finding a certain person's door locked after you walked two miles to get to it.
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Post by NorthWind2006 on Jun 6, 2006 19:19:53 GMT -5
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