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runstaverun a ride into work, and stopped off at Quick Check to grab lunch for class later on. While my roast beef, horseradish, mozzarella, and mushroom sub was being toasted I nabbed some coffee. As I've touched upon before in this journal, I'm a sucker for new products. If something says new on it, I'll have to try it at some point, even if it was trotted out a year or two before. But there were some disturbing new flavors... A Q104.3 (local classic rock station) Jim Kerr (DJ on it) coffee, and a coffee promising to taste like some sort of complicated pastry. Trying to decide between drinking an old man's melted remains and a pastry, runstaverun pointed out the New! EXTREME CAFFEINE pot with warning police-tape style markings all over it. I'm such a mark. Damn him for knowing me so well. So I've got an EXTREME extra large cup on my desk now, promising to beat my heart like it owes it money.Last night I found myself humming Twisted Sister for no reason intermittently. Whether I was playing WoW, reading economic history, or just wasting time on the web - a medley of metal escaped from my throat. Could have been worse, I could have been rocking out to Widowmaker in my subconscious. I only blame myself, as I had referenced Warning: Parental Advisory in conversation earlier in the day.
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jenniever, you need to kill dickardo.I thought it was bad but he even hates sauerkraut!
