dibbons
Well-Known Member
When working for Dunbar (San Diego) back circa 2002-2007, I used to pack a lunch in a small Igloo cooler to save a little. One day while I was in the back of the truck and my partner was driving down the freeway, I decided to go ahead and eat my meal. That morning I was probably a little rushed when packing the cooler, because the silver 12 ounce can I pulled out to wash down my soda was not a soda at all.
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