Bob hated Fridays. It was by far the busiest night of the week for him, but he hated them all the same. Friday was payday…
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At 10:45 on a Friday morning, Bob the Bartender parked his finally paid for 6-year old Chevy in the farthest spot away from the entrance…
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The story begins in a small cabin in the deep dark woods…kidding kidding Before I got started in Podcasting and even before writing for MyMac.com,…
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