Shannon Ubered home, asking the driver to stop at the fast-food restaurant near her house for three double veggie burgers, three large orders of fries, three salads, three fruit bowls, two chocolate shakes, and four cherry turnovers.
“You need me to pick up your other friends, or are they meeting you at home?” the Uber driver asked.
“Oh, everyone who’s coming will be there.”
That would be Shannon, Shannon, and Shannon. And Narci would get a couple bites.
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