the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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3:32 p.m. + 2004-02-14 = parking at the quonset.
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BUT WHAT IS THIS QUONSET!? cold sweat, slight panick. where will i park? i'll get ticketed on front street at this hour... what to do, what to do? [TURN THAT MUSIC DOWN!]
so, i parked near stan's truck figuring that quonset must refer to the arched building sporting republican candidate signs from the last election.
a lucky, educated guess. although rachel said quonset was "that african-american christmas thingy". oh really...
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