Tonight after the stupid city council meeting (which had record attendance) to try to convince the arrogant mayor and her knuckleheads that selling part of the watershed to a cattle rancher so he can drive cattle across it is a BAD idea, we went and got the kids at their father's and when we got home, and Tommy got out of his seat, I looked back in the car and...
There, sitting frozen in Tommy's seat was...
The Lucky Orange.
Now that is one damn lucky orange.
And one very happy little boy.
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