I went home...

I went home, it's true.

After over a year my shoes were looking like this:

And I wanted to get all gussied up like this:

So I could take BART and drink Phil's coffee just like in the old days.
It's true I'm human and I miss these things.

But mostly I wanted to see faces like this:

And if you had an invite to this don't lie and tell me you wouldn't have gone, I know you, you wouldn't have missed it for the world and neither would I.

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