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04/26/10(Mon)22:49:25 No. 8616016 File1272336565.jpg -(50
KB, 600x800, joanne01.jpg ) ok, back. I tossed and
turned all night and didn't sleep very well. I woke up about 2:00pm and
thought, "oh shit, the ceremony starts at 3:00! I need to get going." I
jumped out of bed, got dressed, and hopped on my bike so I could get
into town quicker. If only that goddamn Buick would work, I wouldn't
need to be rushing. It didn't matter now though; after I get my sign-on
bonus from the Army, I'll just go buy a brand new Triumph Bonneville --
my dream bike. I pulled up to the town square and parked my bicycle
next to court house; theft was very rare in our town, so I didn't bother
chaining it up. By the time I had got there, the ceremony was already
starting. There was a large crowd of people gathered in the middle, it
seemed like everyone that was at the festival was there, and my
girlfriend was already standing on the podium with Chief Travis (doesn't
this fucker ever work?). The chief announced, "Thank you all for coming
to our fiftieth annual (I think he slipped up, for it's not annual)
raffling ceremony. This year's winner is Joanne Knowles!" Everyone
clapped. "I know you all are anxiously waiting for the prize unveiling,
so we'll try to make it quick." A large truck with a big wooden crate
in the back began to back up toward the podium and stopped once its bed
was level with the deck. "What the hell could that be?" I thought. This
was all very new to me, though everyone looked more antsy than curious.