So, this morning (at the un-Godly hour of 8:30), I was roused from my sleep because Gina's car was broken. I had to get up and take it the dealer. Well, I am at the dealer and I walk into the waiting room (which has wireless internet which my day a LOT better, thank Gary Lang) and there about 10 adults (9 men, 1 women) watching stupid children's
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