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| The picture I took of the coffee maker was too blurry. |
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| I started watching what I thought was the parade, but turned out to be some lame pre-parade nonsense. |
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| I made blueberry crisp. |
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| Yay! Parade! |
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| Blueberry crisp. |
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| Rockettes! Bow down before me! |
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| I went outside to look at the Japanese maple. |
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| Our housewatcher came by to get the keys and I learned that this is referred to as "drunken octopus wants to fight you". |
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| I had enough coffee. |
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| I am barely tall enough to do a self-portrait in this mirror. |
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| I watched the dog show while I waited for El Destructo to finish packing. |
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| We hit the road. |
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| We are heading to a place a little north of Jackson. |
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| We play music with an iPod connected to this jam box... |
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| ...because we lost the radio somehow during Indie Memphis a couple of years ago. |
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| We do have this neat steering wheel cover. |
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| Mississippi looks like this a lot. |
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| Automotive dance party decor. |
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| Grenada is halfway between Memphis and Jackson. |
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| We stopped at this combination Exxon and Huddle House, where they apparently don't believe in lemonade. Whatever. |
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| Windshield. |
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| We are almost to the sisters' house when we see this gigantic Nissan plant, which looks like a battleship. |
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| El Destructo is the Potato King. |
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| Turkey. |
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| There was a ping pong table set up. |
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| I didn't ever play, but it was very photogenic. |
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| My sister serves the stuffing. |
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| We drank this deliciousness in addition to other deliciousnesses. |
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| Dinner, minus cranberry sauce because I left the cranberries in Memphis. It was good regardless. |
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| Seth had dinner too. |
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| I brought toys for a secret stop motion animation project. |
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| Seth got high on catnip. |
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| The blueberry crisp got a little sloshed in the car so it was more like cobbler, but it was yummy. |
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| I forgot to take any pictures after this, so you can make up your own story from here on. |



































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