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PMC and Red at Nara Visa

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I can't decide whether Red is amused at something here, or she's getting ready to spit on me.  The vacant stare comes from trying to run a cowboy gathering New Mexico and make it to a rodeo in eastern Kansas on the same weekend . . .which we did.  Come to think of it, maybe that's what Red is up to here - thinking about taking a big bite out of my ear.  I can just hear it now, "Make me come all the way over here, then haul me five hundred miles in the middle of the night to a rodeo.  You look like shit, and it serves you right.  Sunday can't come too soon for me."