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This day has been brought to us by the letter “B” and the word “Friday”.

I knew it. There was no escaping him.

It turned out that Black called mom last night before I came home and asked her if they had plans for Friday night. Of course there weren’t because I just made that up.

So there was B, wearing a triumphant smile all day and mumbling “Friday” all through our reading exercise until the professor shushed him. Then he started passing me notes that read… guess what? “FRIDAY.”