Saw KaShei from Spot On on Friday. She was in town, taking a class on political fundraising. We met up at an Irish restaurant and I ate potatoes prepared four ways — a baked potato and then mashed with my entree, and a taste of her potato-chip nachos and french fries.

Then, on Saturday, I hung out at a BBQ with my doggie friend, Newt, whom I hadn't seen in ages.

Here we are, horsing around:

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