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Originally Posted by
dan arjay
It is almost time and the crowd is rushing into the stadium. But then DH saw to ladies, who seem to be in a hurry. Aha, latecomers. He looked at them and said, "Can I see your IDs." he said looking at both of them.
Just when Misty thought she had left her I.D, she found it, around her neck so she wouldn't lose it.
'Duh.' 'Here it is.' At least she wasn't the only one late. She returned the smile, and handed the man her I.D. It was a bad picture of herself.