I convinced my friend Seth to drive me up to Evanston to fix my banjo, only to be told that the repair guy "was on vacation". To make the trip not a total waste of time, I bought this sweet-ass banjo pin, which I now insist on wearing everywhere. I later treated Seth to Steak 'n' Shake, because being Alaskan, he has never had it. We enjoyed our milkshakes over a leisurely stroll through Home Depot, where we led everyone to believe that we were furnishing our first home. Sorry we didn't buy the fridge, we just couldn't agree on the freezer space.
Mmm, refreshing.
Puppppiieeeesssssss!!!!!!!!
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