the last day of the train was terribly cold, but the band played on. i don't know how they did it, but those crazy friends of mine played with as much zest as ever. how they moved they're fingers in that bitter cold i'll never know. i guess it still wasn't as bad as the minus 51 degree's (windchill factored in) at thief river falls, but it still hurt. it is always a bitter sweet day finishing the train, i'll miss everyone terribly, but it will be great to get home to my family. ( that is if we get out today) anyhow, it was a fantastic trip, we made record amounts for the food banks, and once again i go home with even more friends! i love my life! merry christmas everyone, and thank you all for being there!!!!! posty
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