But not before I was tempted by a Frosty at Wendy's. I didn't end up getting one because...
I ended up getting a Slurpee when I got to the 7-Eleven by my house. The lady in front of me in line had to cash in her scratch tickets for a gazillion dollars, apparently, because it took forever. This finally ended when the guy next to me punched her in the head and I was able to make my purchase. So...all in all, a pretty amazing evening with very minimal exercise and much caloric intake.
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i didn't even question why when you said "hang on i need to get a picture of this wendy's"...just now registered.
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