With the hate vote polling tightening up on Prop 8, we went and got a marriage license yesterday. I looked up the
numerology for the
date (don't even know how I got there - I consider myself innumerate), and found out that it was a
6, which is a good number if you're gonna bother. Turns out Halloween is a 6 too, so we're going to get
cuffed on Carmel Point before we head down to the H-W party at
Nepenthe.
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