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In 1990, the FF coincided with my birthday. Shelby and her friends all kicked in and bought me a Conga drum as a present. I'm looking at that drum as i type this....They gave it to me in a army duffel bag. Shelby and I had our first intimate encounter that very night.
Thanks for the detailed report, Ute. You brought me right back to one of the happiest days of my life.
It IS a great time. Much like a Grateful Dead parking lot scene when they are in the same venue for multiple nights. Did you make any new friends that you will keep in touch with?
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There's a Shadow just behind me. Shrouding every step I take. Making every promise empty, pointing every finger at me. _tool
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