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March of the mundane

We moved the boat from one spot to another this weekend. Does that not feel like a major accomplishment? Should I not be dancing in the street, swinging a bottle of Champaigne around and spraying bystanders with floods of bubbly booze?

Something moved, something happened.

Here’s proof that something actually happened, and the project had something happen.

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