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And so, the much anticipated weekend at Trimount came, and now is gone. I'm back at Siena, and I'm suffering from a dire need to engage in the three "S's". Shit, shower, and shave.

Well... ::grins::
How was my trip to Trimount? We're of course talking about the same Trimount that is known to be populated by an odd amalgamation of malicious offal and various nasties? The same one where 'Manda wondered if something would eat me (but Missi was sure I would eat it).

Well? I'll describe the weekend in three words.




Demon Circus Marines.

Any questions? Didn't think so.


The Stone Dragon hated the Stoned Dragon, Chuck met Courageous, the Queen was rescued by Luke Skywalker, the House shook, Goblins flew, the fireworks were black, the Sean made the horses and the cake was made out of flesh and blood.



And it was all Apple's fault this time. Well, the circus part is... I still have to claim credit for the marines.



Tune in next week for more Adventures with Remy.
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