in my head, as i didn't participate and drank a beer on the sidelines instead.
this could have been me, if i had dressed up like mr. koolaide guy.
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wow. so we made it here. portland. the land of competitive recycling and freakishly high voter registration. this will hopefully capture the flavor of our adventures as we begin a new life out west. a new life sans jobs or a home. you know, hobo style.
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How does this work? You ski down the hill and then surf in the pool? A wave pool? WTF?
If you enter next year, I'll buy tickets.
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