For instance, I knew this one girl who dated this one guy who lived in Boston. She went to visit him during the blizzard of '03, and he left her stranded in Boston's Chinatown for 2.5 hours in the middle of the night because he didn't feel like digging his car out. She, who had just spent TEN HOURS on the bus, tried hailing cabs to no avail, enduring the sexual harassment and even SNOWBALLS of drunken fratboy Massholes until finally finding a late night bus to take her within a mile of his house, to which she dragged her luggage in the blinding snow, finally arriving at 4 am.
(Do I sound like I'm used to telling that story? Anyway, enter the contest!)
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