Chicken Wings

I assembled a portable blogging system: my old laptop plus a cheap webcam. That way, I hoped to hang out in downtown Vancouver and write blogs and then when I reached an internet-capable computer, upload those mothers. But no dice: I was derailed by Tron, leader of an obscure sect of chicken wing worshippers. The night went downhill from there. I got home at 3 a.m.

Anyway, I still hope to implement a portable blog procedure. I'll keep you posted.

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