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Now that my coworkers have put me off chili and Wendy's forevermore with that story about how somene in California found a human finger in their food... I am profoundly glad that I do not eat at Wendys anymore.

It's friday, but really my thursday.

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The hail was coming down so hard it sounded like a rock slide. The wind pulled the rain gutter off a building. The ground is covered with a layer of icy chunks the size of kumquats. Fuck. I hope my car is okay.