After eating some Taco Bell [pdf] and picking up a pimp stick that was used on halloween to return to the [almighty Paul Davis], I saw my car’s clock and realized it was 8:30 and I only had 30 minutes until a 9:00 meeting. Usually a few people are there early waiting outside, so I figured I’d get there early and shoot the breeze.

I waited for ten minutes, no signs of anyone. Then I looked at the clock on my cell phone. It was 7:46.

Forgot to turn my car’s damn clock back.


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