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Headed into the coffee shop to make some headway on my paper presentation for Austin next weekend. After three hours of work, successfully pared down (more or less) my 30 page article to an 8 page set of presentation notes. I ran into friendly faces, as always. First Joshua, also plodding forth on work projects, then Justin here on my way out. Then heard Todd here serenade folks by the door. What a great voice, and great lyrics. I remember hearing "father, father, look at the mess I made." Made me think: indeed, look at the messes we have all have made.