Instead, an Amazing (Phish) Race around the top left of your United States ensued. 7 Phish concerts, 11 nights, 10,000 miles, a billion smiles, left no time for blogging.
The good news is that some day, I will make it to writing all the stories (and those yet to come) right here. I mean, if you were in at the ground floor, you saw a WICKED AWESOME picture of me below. If you joined the party late, you see a photo re-enactment that lead to my "upper body" condition.
See you in Buffalo.
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