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Mar. 23rd, 2005 08:56 pmOn one of his drunken Friday nights ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
maxaud took us to his beloved great place, or the GP. Despite all his claims to the contrary GP looked like just any other place in the dark. The gang made a lot of noise there. A few dogs in the sorrounding area woke up and protested. Humans woke up too, possibly, but didn't protest to our knowledge.
We walked around a bit but dogs drove us back. We sat down and talked a while. Then we sat in silence for a while. Then we slept on the ground. When mist started and mosquito music became unbearable, we curled up inside the car and fell asleep, tired.
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maxaud took us to his beloved great place, or the GP. Despite all his claims to the contrary GP looked like just any other place in the dark. The gang made a lot of noise there. A few dogs in the sorrounding area woke up and protested. Humans woke up too, possibly, but didn't protest to our knowledge.We walked around a bit but dogs drove us back. We sat down and talked a while. Then we sat in silence for a while. Then we slept on the ground. When mist started and mosquito music became unbearable, we curled up inside the car and fell asleep, tired.
( Photos, movies. )
