Good morning!
Hell of a weekend, eh? I hope you celebrated responsibly. We did:
There were like six of us at Allison’s barn — the small leftist contingent of the horse-riding set — drinking cheap champagne out of solo cups on Saturday evening. That’s about as lit as it gets for me in the normal course, but know that I was feeling pretty good about things.
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