My brother's been feeling poorly, and I had thought I might go out to New Jersey and drop him some of my stem cells in the next few weeks. I was hoping to perk up my brother and piss off Bill Frist at the same time. It turns out the famous Blood blood isn't a close enough match, so the mission got cancelled. I hope to be going out that way in late winter/early spring, though, to work on the Peter Gilbert solo project.
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