May 24, 2019
Good morning crew,
The wife started a pet-sitting job yesterday so she will be out of the house the rest of the week. That means last night I got to do something I normally don't get to do; I ate a gyro sandwich (with extra onions and tzatziki sauce) and an entire bag on onion rings.
I was slightly nauseous all night. I'm not really sure why I do those kinds of things to myself.
But this weekend is Memorial Day which is the official beginning of barbecue season. Now that's my kind of cuisine.
Laugh it up,
Joe
joe@gophercentral.com
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But it was well after 1:00 PM by the time he arrived at the designated meeting spot. A masked man stepped from behind a bush and demanded, "You're three hours late. What took you so long?"
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Guaranteed to Roll Your Eyes
When a customer left his cell phone in my store, I scrolled through his saved numbers, stopped at "Mom" and pushed send. His mother answered, and I told her what happened.
"Don't worry," she said, "I'll take care of it."
A few minutes later, the cell phone rang. It was "Mom."
"Martin," she said, "you left your cell phone at the convenience store."
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