As I pull into the Golden Corral for an early lunch of buffet goodness, I’m wondering on the lady in the car ahead of me.

I don’t know if she’s talking on the phone or rapping to her sweet, mid-morning jams. Either way she’s waving her hand and crossing her fingers so I wish her good luck.

PS- I don’t eat at Golden Corral. I’m at the Comcast Store because I needed a real person this time, not some jive ass honky robot cracker mother clucker.

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