I was going to take my camera with me, get up close to the stage, and capture Neil Peart rocking out on his ridiculously extravagant drum kit, or Santana playing a face melting guitar solo.
But today, when I left the gym, this thing rolled up against my foot when I stopped my car at a traffic light. I know it came from somewhere in my car.
I don't know what it is.
I don't know what it does.
But it looks like it might be important.
Uh oh.
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| From Project 52 |
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