Put in a bid for my first house. Driving home I thought about how strange it was...me owning a house. I then promptly picked up a sixer of the high life with the $4 I had in my pocket and caught a mild buzz over some grilled london broil. Weird times indeed 
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- And so he says, 'I don't like the cut of your jib.' And I go I says, IT'S THE ONLY JIB I GOT, BABY! -
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