Hangin’ Out in “Weeeemsburg”

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I don’t know why it is, exactly, but the grum­bling old grouch in me just loves see­ing grum­bling old grouchy stuff. We’ve been want­ing to head up to Colo­nial Williams­burg for awhile now. Kim and I really like com­ing here, even though the last time we were here we got some really dirty looks from the old fart tourists. We’re prob­a­bly being denied ser­vice by some racist piece of crap as you read this and I will prob­a­bly be lynched for being a race-traitor before this week­end is over. At any rate, we’re tak­ing the week­end off to hang out and look at foilage and go on the Ghost Tour (it is Hal­loween after all). Rum and Erwin should be up as well (we’re rent­ing a two-bedroom cot­tage) and pic­tures of our shen­nani­gans will follow.

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