Yesterday, in the course of a quarter mile trip to return some videos to the library, no less than five people gave me looks of the kind of profound disgust you might give to someone with feces smeared on their face. It got to the point where I checked myself in the mirror--no feces. Checked the car for kittens stapled to the front fender--no kittens.
I'm stumped.
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