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Back from the depths of Los Angeles. The staff at DisneyLand is very pleasant, and I don't think it's entirely because of the mood-altering centipedes wrapped around their brain stems. I was all busy all the time, so if you said something interesting or important or you just want me to see it, point me toward it.
I live-blogged my trip down I-5 but I think much of it was stuff like "Countdown to guy in a Mercedes doing something dickish: 3:34 from leaving the front door". Uh. Maybe more later when there is brain.