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Favorite part? She laughed at my wrench—called it “cute.” Cute?! I’m Joey freakin’ Tribbiani, baby! Made me happy, tho—she’s got sass. Surprised me too, ‘cause she knew cars—said her brother raced ‘em. Prolly a lie, but who cares? She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ cash, livin’ like “the snow’s always there”—cold, but she’s tougher than my rusty ol’ Chevy.

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Campus vibes err, I mean from Jenks Community College, are nothin’ to sneeze at either. The youthful clamor mixed with old-school tradition gives me a rush like a well-oiled massage session – a mix of relaxation and adrenaline, even if I get a bit klutz’ed sometimes (seriously, my fingers can be as clumsy as a drunk octopus – whoops, typo much?).

Former White Sox closer Bobby Jenks battling Stage 4 cancer