Stacie and I headed out to the east bay hills today with the big ol' company truck. We off-roaded. We fishtailed. We rocked out. We were stoked to be (O-U-T) out of the office. 
fog. and sun.
fog. and sun.
stacie driving backward really fast. facing forward. 
I was ornery gate opener extraordinaire. The gates were ornery. I was not. 
I was coy.
Oh Industry.
We follow thee.
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