10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... this isn't working... 4... 3... I'm still angry... 2... screw... 1...it!
Maybe I'm really just angry because I got home at 7:30 to find that the only people home were my furry children and they sure didn't cook dinner. (Hey, thanks for returning my messages about that...) so instead of being able to stop somewhere GOOD while I was still in S'field I had to get my ever-so-important dinner in Ozark.
On a Monday night.
When the good places are closed.
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