Thank you for the fabulous parking space! If not for you and the car on the other side of me both parking so badly I would never have found such a fantastic space this close to the front doors. You rock!
On the way up the elevator I overheard a woman say she had named her son Tomiko. No, she isn't Japanese. Welcome to Memphis.
As I was walking past the security desk I saw a man standing there and on the other side of him was Gina, the woman whose coffee cup I held for ransom. I couldn't actually see Gina. All I could see was a profile view of her ass and part of her leg. And yet I knew immediately who it was.
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