into the fire.

Sooo....The Past arrives tomorrow morning in the form of O'Neill and his lovely wife D. We will of course be taking it easy b/c we are now almost 75 fucking years old, but at the same time they did come all this way and if you're going to leave your brood at home to visit The Venice Of The North, well...we should show them a Northern Venetian good time, no?

Maybe no is actually the correct answer to this, but we'll never rilly know unless we try. Cautiously, cause we're old.


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