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thirty-six hours in reno

Broke my camera, bought cute shoes, chased around the moppets, lost a couple of twenties in the slots, watched Willy Wonka for the nth time, and played too many carnival games as we celebrated my sister’s final hours as a twenty-something.

Alas, no photos of this wild, wild weekend are available until I remember to use the card reader at work. I will say, however, that my sis has a damn good haircut that I envy like mad.

(Happy birthday, my dear!)

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