Those are the running jokes at work. My computer is infested with spyware of some sort, so I'll be brief.
Softball last night. Late game. Won first. Lost second. Hit a homerun.
Beers afterwards. Late night. Cute girl. Good times.
Hangover today. Work sucks. We're all going to hell if we don't change our ways.
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