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Woohoo! Back in Bozeman. Started school.  We fired up the black street flatlanders sauna one of those gnarly zero degree days, felt good on the muscles. We even cleaned it and put some lights in. These days the cold snap is over and theres quite the January thaw. Go figure.


Mr. Elastic Face. This one isn’t a sticker. But the rest are.

(drawing implements + sticker paper + scissors) * (beer and roommates) = (fun!)

Dropping cones and chokin’ that shit.” In ceramic-speak.


The bartender was wearing a sticker too, and stole Gay’s pen. But it’s cool now.