Every Monday night during marching band season, we'd go out for dinner after rehearsal for a "staff meeting." Most of the time I would eat dinner before rehearsal, so I wouldn't always get food when we went out, but I would inevitably end up eating Mark's french fries. Last week, Casey, Ron, Mark, and I went out to dinner, and Mark (per usual) got fries that he couldn't finish. Which reminded me of all of the fries he "bought me" over the course of the past two marching band seasons. :)
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