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Last night was spent reveling in the knowledge that I have no Friends in this town. (Pop quiz: what will Friends help you do?) It's good to know this before I shoot someone and need to hide the corpse, as I imagine that Real Friends are a subset of Friends.
On the bright side, I no longer feel any obligation to help anyone *else* out.

Maybe one more entry before Godot gets pulled from the network for a couple days (who knows how long it'll take to get network stuff running at lisaneil's). Maybe not.

'ere we go, 'ere we go

And that's it. I'm off to move tomorrow, then to Bowie Sunday, and then to come home to who knows how long before Godot returns to net-aware status.