I don't belong in Michigan, certainly not in Monroe. I got talked into going to the bar on Saturday with an old friend from HS, she's has kids now and her husband offered to watch them for one night so I felt bad turning her down when I had nothing to do. We go to Beek's in Monore and it's not bad. Then I look at the TV behind the bar and see that
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