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My Scion is in the tire store, so I borrowed Mike's PT, since Mike is on vacation. "You don't want to do that." My co-worker said, "It's..gross." But I did anyway since Laurie didn't offer hers.
I think Mike chain smokes cigars in his PT despite the company policy about no smoking in the company cars. I spent 45 minutes when I got home in the shower scrubbing my skin with anything good smelling I could find. My eyes and throat still burn.

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Me and Mark.
"Dinner...John will eat chicken and broccoli and cheese.. I want pizza."
"There's still pizza dough in the freezer."
"I could do half veggie and half bacon.."
"Or individual calzones."
"Bingo. That's why I keep you around."

Calzones:
Me: chicken, bbq sauce, frank's hot sauce, green chili goat cheese, cheddar, onions. Dipped in blue cheese dressing.
John: chicken, queso fresco, broccoli.
Uncle Mark: chicken, olive oil, sea salt, oregano, mizithra, black olives, green chilis, capers, onions.

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