This lowly blog chronicles the life-altering experiences of a certain beloved Chicagoan. As he establishes his
identity in the United Kingdom, he shall post *semi-regular* updates regarding his year-long endeavor. Please do
enjoy these baffled thoughts; it might help to sip some tea while doing so. Cheers!
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Monday, 28 February 2011

Seeing Red: A Gingermentary

Just life at the flat. (Totally ad-libbed, by the way. Can you tell? Of course you can't. We're professionals.)




Yours,