Five Card Story: Time to Cruise

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Dirty mop water was not what I had in mind for my half cup of coffee this morning. I couldn't even bring myself to dump it in the garbage, so I left it in the middle of the drive thru parking lot hoping someone would run over it. Study hall was looking pretty good about now. I headed to class but, on the way, the beach was calling my tire tracks. Putting my 1957 Ford convertible into first gear I slowly eased my way onto the sand. Leaving a few fresh tire tracks felt so inviting. Suddenly I remembered that I was suppose to drop off my sketch of a tattoo I was hoping to get this weekend. My salvation for getting to class on time was all about the tattoo.

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Dirty mop water was not what I had in mind for my half cup of coffee this morning. I couldn't even bring myself to dump it in the garbage, so I left it in the middle of the drive thru parking lot hoping someone would run over it. Study hall was looking pretty good about now. I headed to class but, on the way, the beach was calling my tire tracks. Putting my 1957 Ford convertible into first gear I slowly eased my way onto the sand. Leaving a few fresh tire tracks felt so inviting. Suddenly I remembered that I was suppose to drop off my sketch of a tattoo I was hoping to get this weekend. My salvation for getting to class on time was all about the tattoo. 
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