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Taxi to Parking
Last week, after teaching Origami to elementary school kids for a few hours, I had the pleasure of driving up to Cleveland to visit family. During my fuel stop I bought an energy drink, and by the time I hit Cleveland I was sufficiently reenergized to do all the talking, a prerequisite with that branch of the family. While grocery shopping this morning I bought a Red Bull, and upon coming home cleaned the kitchen, pulled out and cleaned behind the fridge, washed the steps leading to my basement, mopped the floor of my office, scrubbed the bathtub, and cleaned both bathrooms. I just came home from Costco with a pallet of these things. Me like. So does Mrs. Steingar.