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My stomach feels betta...I ate so much fast food yesterday that I thought I was going to yack.

The weekend was decent, but the PGA match that my boss gave me tickets for was rained out. I hung out with Danny, Chris, and Carolyn all day instead watching football and smoking out.

The day crew just walked in...convo about Bobby Knight, etc. etc. etc....

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Yada yada yada...gotta run...I'll complete my prior entry latah.