We had planned on having everyone over for Lance's birthday like we usually do, but a fire on the desert north of the INL prevented that from happening this year... So Lance spent his birthday setting new poles in the dust. He came home around 11:30 for a much needed shower and a few hours of sleep. Before he konked I had him open his presents; as tired as he was, he was a good sport about it. Happy Birthday, Lancer!
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