It was nearly 4pm by the time I was done with my desk shift and my crosstraining efforts and ready to eat lunch, just a couple hours before dinner. I swallowed that cheeseburger whole. Sometimes the only thing I want in the whole wide world. K. swung around with O. and F. in tow, it was a good thing I ate, took the edge, but only the edge, off the grouch.
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