My dad drives a truck for a living, and he was in town today so I met him for lunch. He happened to drive through Sturgis during the bike rally, so he bought me some biker shirts to wear on the scooter. One of them is white with a flame painted on the front. It says "Highway Hottie".
Whatever Happens, Let's Be Prefessionals
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I'm pretty sure today is one of bakers' least favorite holidays ever, if
only because it's so stinking hard to spell:
(I admit it: I had to double check...
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