Tuesday I found myself driving to Hannibal without my good Mother's Day camera. Drat. My boss asked, "hey, can you go to Hannibal today? The case is set at 11 and I know it's 8:30 am and it's a 2 hour 15 minute drive, but could you handle it anyway?" I wasn't worried about preparing for the case. Rather, I was all "Hannibal has a TON of bad mansards and I am not going to have my good camera."
So if Huck Finn needed his teeth cleaned or a payday loan, he would have gone to these two bad mansards.
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