Moo. Clank, drip. Flip. The core sounds of my IAP. Not so much the latter because I've been lame, but I'm going to get started on that too. It just so happens that mystery hunt came along and I now retire around 4:30... in fact, 5:00 the other day, thanks to the rather audible garbage collection just outside my window. I would have pulled off 2:00
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