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Ick..
I got gas today. Afterward, I realized my hand smelled icky. not "gasoline" icky, which I can deal with, but rather "Icky hairy chested Italian man with gold chains cologne" icky.
My next stop was Sherman's Waltham Lock to get the LRB keys copied (finally).
I asked if I could use their bathroom to de-ick my hand. He said, "Gasoline *and* cologne? I'm surprised you didn't burst into flame!"
He let me use their "private" bathroom. I like that shop.
My next stop was Sherman's Waltham Lock to get the LRB keys copied (finally).
I asked if I could use their bathroom to de-ick my hand. He said, "Gasoline *and* cologne? I'm surprised you didn't burst into flame!"
He let me use their "private" bathroom. I like that shop.