Today I headed to the post office to pick up a package. As I stood in line, all of a sudden "The Wells Fargo Wagon" song started running through my head, as I hoped that the package was 'somethin' special just for me.'
The combination of the cold and the brewery fumes is obviously doing funny things to my brain.
if it makes you feel any better, that song pops in my head every time i see one of those banks .... which is more often than i'd like
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