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Yesterday, at quite literally the eleventh hour, what had for all intents and purposes been simply a typical Monday of moderate challenge grew teeth, reared up on its hind legs, and bit me on my face.
After leaving work, I stopped to fill a prescription and while there, I purchased half a gallon of chocolate ice cream and two pies. I consumed one of the pies with a Miller Lite on Monday night.
I am holding the other pie in reserve for today.
photo, Barun Patro.
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