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The final community potluck at Benway's place was somewhat odd, largely in that it was highly reminiscent of the mid-90s in San Francisco. It just had that feel of optimism and considered wackiness to it. It was also a much better time than the potlucks have been of late, generally.
checklist
[_] people pitching their new startups.
[_] homebrewed beer.
[_] people covered in chocolate sauce wrestling in the back yard.
All in all, it was a strange and vaguely reminiscent good time. The thing it most directly compared to was a house party that I went to with
owenthomas in '97 or so. I think some of the same people were there.
The last two days have mostly been showered in schoolwork, but I managed to spend some time walking around ballard and saw most of a red wings' game at which I had ludicrously hot pork wings (and i don't eat the blue cheese sauce.)
checklist
[_] people pitching their new startups.
[_] homebrewed beer.
[_] people covered in chocolate sauce wrestling in the back yard.
All in all, it was a strange and vaguely reminiscent good time. The thing it most directly compared to was a house party that I went to with
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The last two days have mostly been showered in schoolwork, but I managed to spend some time walking around ballard and saw most of a red wings' game at which I had ludicrously hot pork wings (and i don't eat the blue cheese sauce.)