Earlier today, I walked into Allen's parents house and found his Mom sitting on the couch squirting a small mountain of chocolate syrup on a half peeled banana with the utmost concentration. As the chocolate squeeze bottle made noises any first grader would be proud of, she simply looked at me with her exhausted eyes and said "it's been that kind of day.", and shoved the banana in her mouth.
Yeah, it's been that kind of day.
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