Actually it's all three of us setting off with a blithe sense of vrong doink. Chuck (aka Karl) is already working on his nordic accents as Lauren does gymnastics on BART and records the shriek of the rails. Good omen: we ran into the cyclin' Max Baumhefner at the Montgomery BART station. By the schizoid way we were dressed he could not begin to guess where we were going.
We're looking forward to acting out Munch's "The Scream" after our 11 hour flight.
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