Scott
We sat around all evening yakking about old times. Scott told a story about how we got busted at the Detroit Zoo when we were 8 or 9 or so. He said I found sticks and used chewing gum and we started using them to retrieve coins from a wishing well. It worked great, he said, until a big horse-mounted cop suddenly arrived and made us stop. I don't remember a thing about it.
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