Not that anyone cares. Friday night, we had a little HP Lovecraft Film Festival over Chris's house, Josh, Chris, I and some other good people. The best part about this was the older couple and the woman's stories about midgets and loaning her tenants money to get prostitutes. She also misunderstood me and that thought that I'd take a pygmy goat as a dowry fro a wedding. I also got a little drunk and irritated Chris because I stopped paying attention... what can I say? I missed him. Then saturday morning, Claire and I were off to Sperryville, Va. To hang with my brother, his wife, his 2 four year old twins, in from Pheonix and my Dad and his wife. Rushing there to only hit traffic on 66. If you've ever been out this way, you know there is NOTHING to do, and as it was Claire's first meeting of my family, I was stoked to do something. Once we showed up, there was a note saying they'd get back later. Bummer. They showed up and I convinced them to take us to Dinosaurland in Front Royal or something, it was weak, but the gift shop was intense. We then ate at Pizza Hut, I guess it was all we could agree on. Once it was dark we lit off some foreworks and then made a "campfire" and made S'mores. This got the kids a little fired up, so Claire and I decided to go get a drink and cool out somewhere. Nowhere, Not in Sperryville OR Luray was there an open bar at 9:30 on a Saturday night. We drove around until we thought the kids would be asleep. Sunday we awoke and cruised out to take a nap, then met up in York PA (after getting VERY lost) with Josh, Ben, Brad and some others for this pretty cool haunted house. The Haunted Mill wasn't as intense as I remember, but it was pretty cool...

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