Last night, my roommate and I were biking down Robie Street when we spotted a paper bag on top of a bus stop bench. In the bag were two cans of cold, foreign beer. We returned home and enjoyed those beer on our front stoop. To whoever left them behind: thank you! You made the night of two hard-working gals. —TB

This article appears in Sep 13-19, 2012.

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  3. “HAY, WHERE’S MY GOTDANG BEER?”
    >; )

    Hard cheese for him, but great for you. That’s like putting on a coat you haven’t worn in a year and finding a crumpled tenner in the pocket.

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  4. …lol…”The guy was so FN high”.I meant to say.

    I swear I wasn’t when I made that comment….lol

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