I felt guilty about arriving so late. I had set out to arrive early but the trains take their sweet time on sleepy Sunday mornings. By the time I tied my apron and donned my hair net it was at least ten after six. Amy, the team leader, put me to work making peanut butter and jelly. On a normal Sunday morning I make 75 sandwiches between 6:00
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I totally read this as "and SPIT." Maybe I sould wear my glasses at the computer - maybe not. I like the adventure.
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That's why I don't feel so bad about living in my Momma's basement with my wife Naomi. My two teenage kids used to live with us in Momma's house too. Then one day they mysteriously vanished. I think they said something about going to basketball camp with a Chuck Cunningham or something.
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