At 1:30 this afternoon, after repeated attempts by my mother to wake me, I finally rolled out of bed, put on some pants and walked out of my room. I was greeted by a four-pack of Fufu Berry flavored Jones Soda with five twenty-dollar bills stuffed into the corners, topped with a note that read "Merry Christmas College Boy."
The first thing I thought was "man, I can get so many (much?) groceries with this money!"
It has happened. I am an adult.
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