muddled memories
July 19th 2011 I tried to write a coherent blog about Mudfest, the two weekend party that celebrates getting blasted in your bathing suit and smearing mud on yourself, but I soon found that the only way to describe my days at Mudfest was to let my inebriated memories take you away...
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I picked my poison. Vodka. Mixed with pomegranate juice in a goblet. Mary and I clinked ou
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