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Well, its saturday night, Chinese New Year (Gōngxǐ fācái!) but I didn't manage to have any chicken with the boy. No reunion dinner either. Oh well, there's always next year, and each year is different. On a positive note I managed (with Calvin's help) to swap my ducktail (illegal in II class) for my "new" (but very thrashed) Weissach tail (legal in II class). So tomorrow morning we head out early for Willow Springs and the first Short Track Series race of the season. I haven't been on-track since the Sears Pt. trip, so I'm sure there'll be a bit of rust on the reactions. Plus I'm not getting any younger. Oh well, that's what coffee is for...