Brush with greatness
Tonight after work, I hit the Dahls Grocery Store on Ingersoll Avenue (where the elite meet for fresh produce.) At the ATM, as I coincidently cashed my State of Iowa tax refund (a measly $27), I felt the guy at the machine next to me hovering a little too close. I nonchalantly leaned back and snuck a peak at his face. It was state Attorney General Tom Miller. I breathed a sigh of relief. If you can't trust the Attorney General next to you at the ATM, who can you trust?
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