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August 16, 2009
Surprise! Yesterday’s entry isn’t continued!

Do you feel cheated?

This is just like that time my dad promised me and my brother and sister, as we bemoaned that our shrimp in a basket and french fries were done, that he’d take us to that nifty drive-in ice cream place at the edge of town by the miniature golf, the one we’d always wanted to go to but never had, and then, when we got to where it should’ve been, it wasn’t there anymore, and he told us he’d already known that anyway.

But that never really happened.

(Or did it?)