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Although I suppose I could make the title a parallel to my (non-existent) love life, it’s actually a reference to a Joan Jett song.

I’m on my way to St Louis hell tomorrow, so I thought I should leave you with something to tide you over. When I return, I’m sure I will have lots of puppy pictures (oh, crap, remind me to pack my camera! I’m so frazzled!) and stories about Jo AnnE and “Michael.” At least we know we won’t have to sleep outside – although I have to admit, I’m a little skeptical that I won’t be forced to sleep in the car. It’s all MoC’s fault.

Click this link. You will be amazed and possibly humbled. Okay, I shouldn’t speak for you. I was amazed and possibly humbled.