(Or: Goodbye and thanks for all the fish!)
Rock River on Commercial Row had hot dogs all week. Springfield Armory had Tea, Gatorade and popcorn.
I haven't counted my pens though I was discombobulated during the LEG match when a guy on the firing point pulled out CMP blue pen and it didn't WORK. He tried making those little circles you make when a pen dies in the corner of the scorecard. No luck. He tossed it back in his cart with a disgusted grunt and started searching for another.
"Pen from last year?" I offered, hopefully.
"Dunno", he said. "I've swiped so many of them over the years that they are the only pens I own."
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