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Tuesday, Jun. 18, 2002 - 10:54 AM

Joice asked us last night to empty the beer bottles in the stock room.

She neglected to tell us there was a brand new 2-4 in there.

I feel bad. We flushed nearly 2 full cases.

:) Feel better today tho. Had a cookie for breakfast.

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Readin' "The Dark Side Of The Sun" -- Pratchett
Listenin' to some manky guy with a nasty ponytail complaining about the stores on the other side of the street
Thinkin' about beer, swirling... beer, flushing... beer, dying...

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