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I’ll miss you.

I spent my last week in Philadelphia. Moved out of my awesome apartment of two years. Crashed on a variety of floors, socialized in a variety of ways. Finally sampled two lunch trucks I had been putting off for lack of funds: crepe truck with Simon and middle truck with Nate. Had a delightful send off on Corinne’s epic roof. A bet about a frisbee was finally settled… A wonderful brunch with my favorite lady in the world, Dede. Then a weekend at the farm where I unearthed this relic of the past.

I had my last SIGGRAPH meeting tonight. The illustrious Mike Dixon will be taking over as President come next term. We handed out some SIGGY Awards, gave a bunch of heart felt speeches, and then took some pix. Thanks for everything, guys.

Last night Justin invited me to see the Freelance Whales, who were opening for Shout Out Louds at The Church. Like usual, walking into the basement was like walking into a pool of airborne sweat, but the show was great. I am desperately in love with the girl in this band. She was the bass with one hand while playing bells in the other.

Last night we sent the very talented Diego Garcia off in style at Bob and Barbara’s. The lights were off when we showed up. It was kind of awesome having the whole place to ourselves. Good luck in New York, kid.