Living Life on the Edge

Today on the bus ride to work, some kid forgot his/her lunch and left it sitting on the seat in front of me. Coworker John noticed it and we both rifled through it. I ate the sandwich and Taylor, John and I split the three cookies. I gave the carrots to Mike but didn’t tell him where they came from. John drank the fruit punch. Nobody touched the yogurt concoction.

I’ve never felt so alive!

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