Game after game after game.

Nice shooting, man. I hate you, of course, but nice shooting, all the same.

As usual, great to see everyone again, and great to meet new folk, as well.
Great company, great food and drink, great pictures, great shenanigans (where else, after all, could anyone see, let alone see consumed, a 37-year-old can of Billy Beer?) Thanks to everyone who put this together, who made it tasty (and painfully hot), who could have been other places but came here instead, and who traveled ridiculous distances by land.
Good times.
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