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The air conditioner broke. Hottest fricken day of the fricken year so far and the air conditioner broke.
What does the bosslady say? "Oh, well, I'll send AmbulanceCrewChief (her husband) to the store tomorrow."
Tomorrow?? I don't need a fricken air conditioner TOMORROW. I need one NOW.
I am fanning myself with a hand fan. That's why I'm typing more slowly. One handed typing. (I will not say anything about where I might have learned that particular skill.)
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