this is not a test
Just a warning of the impending radio silence as the family chugs its way back to JC sometime today. The car is mostly packed, which implies leaving early rather than later, but I imagine we're not so squished as to prevent a bit of antique shopping along the way.
I have books, I have a cell phone to figure out (I'll send a number around as soon as I feel confident working the confounded contraption), and I have the backseat.
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Apparently I need to move to Wyoming more often to give you more space in the backseat.
You do all sorts of things to provide more backseat space: go off to college, spend the summer elsewhere and miss trips, etc.
I do what I can.
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