Freeeeeezing at the Carriage House

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We spent last night mixing ourselves into submission...



After a long, cold sleep we woke up to find it was a balmy 13 degrees in the shade out there in Stamford.



Needless to say I haven't been outside all day. Dave ran some errands and then kept his coat and hat on all day. Being bald and skinny leaves little for heat to hold onto.



Even the cat was cold.



So was Ribando.



Dave tried to call for help, but the LINE WAS DEAD!



He panicked and fainted. Zac nursed him to safety.



We check all the mixes on this boom box. Once at a normal volume and then once CRANKED UP with the BASS BOOST on so we know how the "kids" will hear it at the soda fountain... Here's K wondering where the cassette deck is and if it has "that new auto reverse feature." He's from the 70's obviously. I'm from the future. iPods 4 eva!



We all can't wait to see our families and eat a bunch of food and freak out for a couple days. Zac and I are speeding south late tonight in the name of Santa, baby. Happy Holidays, folks!

-PJD