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cigars and computars
After a 14 hour hellish work day yesterday, our BOTL Wilkey got me with a precision tossed grenade. He had observed my aquisition of a few prime smokes and offered up a treat (plus a few more) to try against them. Very cool, and much appreciated. :thumbs:
I know he's modest, but this deserved some props.
I know he's modest, but this deserved some props.
