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Shawshank, July 16, 2021

It’s a hazy type day out. I don’t know if it’s due to any of the wild fires, or just cloud cover, but I think it’s gonna be a hot one. Cue Buster Poindexter, and start singing Hot hot hot.

Also, I do believe that it’s Friyay! That’s right, two shifts, or 12 hours until the weekend! Yep the weekend is so close that I can almost taste it.

Wait, maybe what I can almost taste is coffee? Well, that too. The coffee is almost ready. Today there’s a high of 34c, or 93 freedom units today. Spicy!

Ok, enough idle chit chat. Pitter patter, let’s get at er. Happy Friday everyone! FRIDAY!

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