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Moving and Fire

September 1, 2007

Ever since I got my new job I couldn’t wait to get out of St. Cloud. I found a nice apartment that takes dogs and today was my first day of moving. While I was packing up all my stuff I realized my desk, which I had found on the side of a road about two years ago, was a piece of crap. So rather than transporting it to my new apartment; I drug it outside, stood it up on its end and set it on fire.

It seemed like a good idea at the time, but now I don’t have a desk.
Hmm.

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