whew!

[blurrydecembers]

My mom won tickets to the Immakolee raceway so I wanted to go. Naturally, I asked Rhett first but he decided he wanted to be cheap. He didn't think his truck could make it all the way out there, even though he drives to and from Punta Gorda every day with it... and he didn't have enough money, even though the tickets were free and food and drinks

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[anonymous]

You were supposed to figure it out. Why would I bother commenting otherwise? I could have sworn you'd seen me, though. You kinda stared at my car. Not that it's important. For the record, I don't hate you for who you are, I hate you for the way you are. Which reminds me, was Danielle calling me the Michelin man? That's rich coming from a cow like her. I'm really interested to know how that conversation actually went.