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Mardi Gras, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Conge. Ultimate [with the Frisbee, thank you very much]. Jimmy John's. Sexting. Police Interrogations. I think today was one for the books.

Aside from starting a "We Hate Nik Club" [something I've always wanted, to be sure], I got to spend a good 3 hours in Jimmy John's today. Two of which were when we were locked in so the police could question us. Oh, and did I mention that Blue Eyes Pat invited Dana and I to a three-some in the back of his truck? Yeah, that happened, too.

All in all, I'd say this Fat Tuesday was a win.


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