So I get to work a few minutes ago (I work New Years day)
I pull into my parking space out back.
"Out Back" is a small parking lot and my dumpster.
Next to my dumpster was a pile of peanut shells on the ground.
It hit me that there was some guy out there at midnight last night eating peanuts next to my dumpster and ringing in the New Year.
Happy New Year, Peanut Lovin' Hobo!
...see? Is this you or is this brain damage?
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