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Frank had some car trouble this week. Specifically, his tire sort of exploded. He ended up going to Fucillo. This conversation happened on Tuesday.
Frank: Firestone couldn’t get the tires until a week from Wednesday.
Me: That’s no good…
Frank: No but it gets worse.
Me: How much –
Frank: If I go to the dark side I can have them done Thursday afternoon.
Frank: [SIGH] I’m just going to have to be annoyed and support the giant turd.