Return of the curse

Just to finish off 2003, my brother narrowly missed a dear this past Monday and ended up in a ditch, apparently destroying the front panel (maybe bumper, wasn't clear) that our grandparents had scratched a few months ago. (See here and here for details.)

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I can't believe I'm leaving again in about 8 hours. I barely got home a couple days ago, and here I am throwing together stuff to take to 12th night tomorrow. At least the 12th night theme is Duc de Berry and my fav garb is already based off the popular Trés Riche Heures somewhat. However, the garb is getting a bit tired and shabby, and I'm going to be rusty on my instruments, including voice, having not practiced any of my songs lately at all. And I'm hoping for bardic activity there, so we'll see what happens. :) Will sing in the car, yup. Bedtime.