Plus! PLUS! Scott’s and my GPS running watches always get as much as .05 miles off from each other sometimes by the first mile, but on today’s Robless (Rob-robbed?) morning OUR WATCHES SYNCHED UP LIKE WOMEN’S PERISCOPES WHEN THEY’RE LOOKING AT THE SAME STARS so clearly Rob is a planet that’s throwing off the satellites triangulating our watches and see how neatly I brought that periscope fake-out full-circle you’re welcome.
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