My very first day of college involved me getting up around 7:00am to make it to an 8:00am band practice, getting ready, going outside, realizing it was still dark, checking my watch, seeing it was around 4 in the morning, and not being able to get back inside because my dorm front door locked itself at night and I didn't have my key card with me. I slept in my car until I had to go to class.
Turns out that my ancient alarm clock had picked that day to start running fast.
Egads! That would have sucked if I couldn't have gone back to the house. Meg's daycare doesn't open until 6:30, so I would have had to have gone to IHOP or Dennys, and none of us really want that do we?
Dude that's bad ass. How the hell did you explain that to her? "Daddy's been drinking again. A lot." Or maybe "Ben touched my alarm clock in a bad place."
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Turns out that my ancient alarm clock had picked that day to start running fast.
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*glee*
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And what about Chuck?
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but, yeah. Daniel's looking forward to seeing all of youse guys too!
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