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17 February 1999

Ah right, sunday. I remember that. I spent the day driving 800 hundred
miles. A co-worker spent her day, alone, at a wedding. Which would
rather be doing, driving across the desolate midwest, without a human
being to talk to, or going to a wedding with your high school friends,
whilst single. We had a little "Oh yeah? Well, my day was much more
pathetic" in the coffee room.

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