(Some names and locations have been substituted to protect the guilty)

This story proves that I fly through life by the seat of my pants. I just love it when things happen (good things) to me or I end up in a place that I could not have predicted 24 hours prior to. Hell, a few hours prior. The story I tell is about one of those nights.

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