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"Did you just call me a skid?"

Song of the Day: The Stills - Love and Death

Canada Day always steps up to the plate and knock a homer into the "that was awesome" category. Anyways, I'll write about that later. Here is what I want to adress...

What do you do when you reunite with one of your great friends after like five years? Like a dear in the headlights, I was flabbergasted, shocked, amused, and most importantly do thrilled! It's like finding a puppy you lost when in all circumstances you thought you've given up searching for. Definitely a great feeling. Very peculiar that I was at a loss for words.

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“"Did you just call me a skid?"”