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Jan. 26th, 2004 06:01 pmWell, when the boss orders you to get the hell out because the weather's gone to hell, you do so. On my way home, though, I got tailgated and nearly sideswiped by a gent in a blue car.
A blue car that happened to have a Papa John's lightbar, and I got his plates.
1 call to the Papa John's later, following a chat with his manager, I get to feel the warm fuzzy glow of righteous vengance.
A blue car that happened to have a Papa John's lightbar, and I got his plates.
1 call to the Papa John's later, following a chat with his manager, I get to feel the warm fuzzy glow of righteous vengance.