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I really don't know why I was cradling that water bottle like a baby, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. We saw the Dear Hunter tonight at Harper's Ferry and it was a beautiful experience I must say. They played all the songs I wanted to hear and we got to shake Casey's hand (after dogging around after him all night) and get a picture with him. Then we went to the Sunset Cantina for some food. I was tortured with pickles, cause as we know, it's not a real night out for dinner unless I have a bad experience with pickles.