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>I’ve been keeping a diary / journal for the last 26 >years or so. Each night before going to bed, I write >down some thoughts about what transpired during the >course of the day. After doing this, I also read the >previous year’s entry to see what happened a year ago. >Here’s what I wrote on Thursday, November 25th, 2004: > >QUOTE > >Left Calgary at 12:30am for the flight to Toronto. The >4½ hr flight didn’t feel too long, probably because I >was tired and slept through most of the flight. >Arrived in Toronto just after 6:00am, went through >customs and all that other stuff, and then boarded the >plane to Cleveland at 10:00am. At least the flight to >Cleveland was short (35 min). Took a cab from the >Cleveland airport to the Holiday Inn Express. On the >way, it was neat seeing things like Jacobs Field and >the R&RHoF, AND talking about Raspberries with the cab >driver. > >After checking-in at the hotel, I walked to the House >of Blues to get my ticket to the show. I could not >believe that in my hand I was holding a ticket to see >Raspberries live! > >Went back to the hotel to relax for a while, and then >later in the afternoon, Jesse Bryson and his friends >came to pick me up to take me to Wally’s sister’s >house for Thanksgiving meal. The food and company were >great, and it was an amazing experience seeing and >talking to THE Wally Bryson. > >The entire day was totally surreal, as was the drive >back to the hotel courtesy of Wally and Kay. Tomorrow >is another day, a day I’ve waited forever for. > >ENDQUOTE > >I’ll let you in on tomorrow’s diary entry later. > >Marv

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