Rome and thereabouts
There are some sheep here to see you.
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They brought some lambs.
Fey knows something you don't know, and I don't care for it.
Behold, a sacred goose approaches.
An ignominious fate for Kinder hippos.
Striking tableaux for everyone else.
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Under the Tuscan huns
In Italy, there is always a Noble Socialist Future to gaze upon.
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Playfulness among the visitors induces a state of high contrast.
Then it brings a flood upon the earth.
Cast your chair upon the waters.
The hail is the size of Junior Mints.
But fear not, for there is Milano salami in our villa ark.
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Last August
Seems like I may as well reference this here: Last summer, S. and I got married, and there was a photo booth. Hilarity ensued.
There are things in the pit.
Welcome to Fey's bucolic cavern.
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Observe the fewmets of the graduate students.
Seasoned french fries will be served to those who deserve them.
But to join our club, you must also consume this alarming mixture of rum, lime juice, and confectioner's sugar.
Then you may adjourn for cream puffs and exam review.
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I went to Chicago, part one
In Chicago, Fey loves her pineapple baby. (Available in larger size for certain people who might want a great big copy.)
On Sunday, we went out to play with the Thirteens.
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Thirteen is a lucky number.
There were avocado burritos.
The experimental method at work.
Results show that delicious ice cream and chocolate teacup in coffee becomes melty (p<.001).
Sometimes you feel like a tuft.
And sometimes the crack rock is really very large indeed.
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