300

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It's not one of the big, important milestones, but I felt I should do something for my 300th blip.

I've been collecting (or rather, not trowing away) bottlecaps for a while now with vague artistic plans. Every so often a helpful guest would throw all or some of them away, and I'd start again.

Sifting through these, I can remember where most of them came from: the Pasifico from the parties after my brother's wedding, the MGDs from when Mike and Sue visited, a couple of Oregon microbrews from Greg, winter's Celebration Ale, a couple of coveted Bigfoots (probably my Mom's), the Sierra Stout my grandma requested over Christmas, Full Sail and Kona from Thanksgiving and the visiting Davis family, the Fat Tire and Anchor Steam that I always request, the Torpedos that disappear in a day or two, and the ever-present Sierra Nevada Pale Ale. Great people, good fun.

Only 65 more days until that golden camera.