February 9, Brownsville, Texas (22 miles, lot across from H.E.B. on Paredes Line Road.)
Wasted day, waited all day to move, supposedly because lot was soft, but upon arriving it didn't look much worse than half the lots we played last year. Go figure.
We arrived around three in the afternoon and immediately rushed off to find Courtney's rigging pulleys. Fridman dropped me off at an urgent care clinic as the month-long cough has become worse and the stomach virus is not gone at all either.
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