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Originally Posted by Day Tripper
Welp, I left my lunchbox at a women's house we're painting. I have 3 empty beer cans in it... So... Yeah, That's not good at all. I have a lot of anxiety because I left it there. I'm very mad with myself right now.
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So I got to the house and did a scan for my red lunchbox (not a sexual innuendo), and it wasn't there. I then go to the van during lunch, and BOOM! It's right where I swore I left it, right in front of me --in plain sight-- when you open the back door. I SWEAR I looked there a dozen times, and that's why I was so frustrated. I even thought someone was ****ing with me.
I have no idea what happened. I'm floored! I turned that van UPSIDE DOWN!
