Steve Spitzer again delivers the maddest of moments in a dazzling, gorgeous, overwhelmingly silly weekend. The weather was obscenely lovely, the Phoole Friends ridiculously kind and loving, the "bad monkey" languages abounding, and the hijinks exciting. There was DEFINITELY a REAL PORCUPINE too. Full stories as soon as I awaken, I hope!
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