Dean's a great packer, nicely done.
Lunch in Albany, very nice.
Weird. Enormous bathtub, or spaceship?
The light of God beckons past the clouds.
And here we are. Dean peruses the escort services, while I admire my new shoes.We're off to the anchor bar, where buffalo wings were invented, and then tomorrow: Indianapolis! Insane!
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As an Albany regular, I can tell you that the bathtub is actually The Egg, designed by Wallace Harrison. I even saw the Pixies there. Take that, fucko.
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