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| Hey Mark, Congratulations! I hear you're going to med school. We're gonna miss you! Camel Menthol, right? Hey, are you gonna quit smoking now that your're gonna be a doctor? | |
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| I don't know, man, med school's gonna be stressful. I probably won't quit until after. Meanwhile, mums the word to the ol' lady! | |
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| Sorry I missed your graduation, Mark. With the new baby and all, we couldn't get away. How'd it go? | |
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| Well, you know I was Valedictorian of the Behavioral Science department, so I had to make a speech. I have to say, it was moving. They gave me a standing ovation. I was quite touched. | |
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| So, tell me again where you were this morning, Mr. Hacking? | |
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| I woke up dawn, said my prayers, couldn't decide whether to deliver meals on wheels or rescue a cat from a tree, so I pondered a little, ran 12 miles, took a shower and ate a coupla hot dogs. | |
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