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[bzarcher]

Had a wonderful day at Kennedy, mostly doing whatever I wished, until we came back to the hotel and I got to see my dad screaming his head off at Mom and Alison because they'd forgotten to take the 'Do Not Disturb' sign off the door, even though he was the last one out of the room, and we didn't have fresh towels.

I love how he absolutely has to shit on our vacations.

Leaving for Ohio in the next half hour, should be in South Carolina tonight.

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[chaoticgoodnik.livejournal.com]

Would the screaming by any chance have occured sometime between 6 and a little after 7?

My little brother alarm started going off around then when blackpaladin and wanderingpixie and I were driving up to Buffalo. And I cursed myself for being unable to remember your cell phone #. :P

And no, by the way, the "Mather story" rings no bells. :)

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes it was. My # is in the SMS I sent you, and I will tell you the Mather story in realtime. :D

[chaoticgoodnik.livejournal.com]

God, it's amazing how that works. And frankly, a little creepy. But not necessarily in a bad way. More like a little unnerving.

Yeah, I know your cell phone # is in the return address of your text messages, but at the time when this was happening, I was in a moving vehicle and had no net access. ^^;;

Sorry for not calling. I suddenly got an attack of feeling crampy and feverish, and went upstairs to lie down with a book and vast quantities of water, and of course I fell asleep. ^^;;