
Today I got hit on my Norm McDonald. I was sitting at work (Yankee Doodles Bar & Billiards) on my break eating lunch when I see a man walking towards me. It took me a second to figure out it was him but once I looked up at him I didn't look away. He just smiled and came up right in front of me and started to talk. I don't really remember what he said because I was so nervous but he pretty much asked a few questions about myself and then asked for my phone number. He's like 48 years old but there was no way I could tell him no. He was playing pool with his son and his sons friend. He even found me when he was leaving to tell me bye.
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I'm typing through the puke on my keyboard right now.
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