We went to a hot chicken festival in the rain. It was quite possibly the spiciest food I've ever had in my entire life, but we had fun and got some chicken-themed mardi-gras beads and heartburn to show for it. We came home and slept for a few hours and are about to set up a huge "tent" downstairs and watch a movie as a family. We're having a great day and hope you are too!
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