Often in my daily travels, I see signs that the apocalypse is coming, and tonight
was no exception. All I wanted was a cheeseburger, and I ordered it
from the local Chili's restaurant.
Cute sounding girl on the other end of the phone: Thank you for calling Chili's, home
of the Margarita bar. This is Jenn speaking, how may I help you?
Me: Could I get
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