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After having my new laptop at home for awhile, Joe and I realized that we now had four computers in the apartment for two people. So we decided to sell my mac mini, which hasnt been used as anything other then storing music in well over a year. (SOB. Oh mini, you served me well back at home all those years ago, and you were good to Joe at college.)
Anyway!
So we listed it on craigslist, and someone wanted to buy it, came here to pick it up blah blah blah. After he checked it out, and talked to Joe for a few minutes (I was making apple muffins in the kitchen), he suddenly pointed at Joe very violently and shouted:
"YOU'RE THE POLAROID GUY!"
Needless to say, it was AWESOME, and Joe now officially has groupies.
Anyway!
So we listed it on craigslist, and someone wanted to buy it, came here to pick it up blah blah blah. After he checked it out, and talked to Joe for a few minutes (I was making apple muffins in the kitchen), he suddenly pointed at Joe very violently and shouted:
"YOU'RE THE POLAROID GUY!"
Needless to say, it was AWESOME, and Joe now officially has groupies.