One smoothie topped with real, rich, whipped cream.
Check.
One delightful walk in the bright sunshine under the wonderful blue sky next to the gorgeous sandy beach and the people on the beach who will go home with sand in places they didn't even know about... Uh...
Check.
One hot-rod, to die for, love and cherish forever motorcycle parked right where I left it.
Check.
One bu-tific, boo-tific, beutific? One happy smile on my face. Notched up to three.
Triple-check.
One hop onto to die for motorcy-
One strange noise behind the Psych office?
Cheeeeck...
Two strange-er men making strange noise behind Psych office.
Check.
Two men rapidly approaching.
Check.
One Shawn rapidly retreating.
Double check.
One lead pipe rapi-
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