...or the one where I went to work on my day off to pick up my cheque and ended up staying until 4 am helping our guys' store move back into their newly renovated digs.
At least I scored pizza, beer and wings out of the deal, but was I ever feeling it today.
Turns out 2 hours of sleep just doesn't cut it when you have to pull a double the next day...who knew?
Friday, March 16, 2007
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