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The box
I was sitting at work today lamenting over a daunting task of technology planning and while I would have been listening to music, my headphones were charging. I heard a scuffle from down the corridor and what sounded like a large carboard box being ruffled around. Then I heard the noise of dragging box down…
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Caribou Poem
So, I went to Caribou for the daily dose of mocha-goodness and discovered that once again my lid was cracked. Shannon purports that this means the Caribou girl likes me. I fail to see the logic. I mean, what would she be expecting? Me to return angry that I just spilled 300 degree water all…