Here I sat, moaning and groaning and moping and in general caught in a moral dilema of what to do and what I wanted all afternoon, when out of nowhere I hear Ben's truck pull up. Well, maybe not out of nowhere, it was a little after 5, after all. What really got me wondering was this strangely familiar whistling I heard soon thereafter. This
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