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My Friday night:

So, at 5:00 p.m., I was out the door after work, down the stairs, and into KITT:









Then it was off to curves.


















After a quick work out, I was back on the road:















To buy tickets for a movie:




















By then, of course, I was hungry. So back on the road, to Subway for a sandwich and a drink:




















By then it was time to head back to the theatre.




















To watch Fast and Furious:








But the night wasn't over...I had some grocery shopping at Walmart to do:






















(work was really slow on Friday. I had time to plan my night out in pictorial:)

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