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Saw a customer today who looked liked Brendon Urie. Well what Brendon Urie might look like if he was wandering through Maine buying exhaust pipes wearing a navy blue Carhart hoodie. I was amused if nothing else. Which was good, because that was about the time that I nearly started crying over something very stupid. I'm blaming sleep deprivation on for the almost crying thing. Because looking up the wrong number for a page an a half of tires and then having to type all the numbers into a little hand held scanner thing really isn't something to cry about.