One Friday night in the quite town of Rexburg, Idaho I decided to go on a date. It was very peaceful date and both my date and I were enjoying a little treasure hunt around the town. At the end of the hunt we ended at Broulium's and bought ice cream. Minding our own business on one of the picnic tables at Porter Park, we sat and ate our ice cream when all of a sudden a guy in a gorilla mask and his friend ran up to us and threw pickle juice at us, dropping the glass jar to the ground and running away my date and I sat there drenched in pickle juice secretly wanting to run after him and beat him up. What a perfect way to end my Friday night, drenched in pickle juice...sometimes I just don't understand people!
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