so i left early for work so i could stop in at Lids and visit dave (if he was even working) before a grueling night of texas roadhouse. just as i'm about to get off 41 onto 172 my tire blows. pull over, get out and look at it, the fucker's just shredded to all hell. 'great' i'm thinking. now not only will i not get to visit dave, i'll also be
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