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"Kevin, what in the hell are you doing?" Erin asked accusingly.

"Nothing much, Erin, I'm just tinkering a bit"

I wonder if I can talk my way out of this one...

Erin pressed some more.

"What is in those boxes you just picked up? Those guys looked like drug dealers. They almost shot you when you got out of the van and started taking like a ghetto kid!"

Crap, I better think of something, fast.

"Um.... I'm just building... a new... space heater for the van."

NiNi sounded excited.

"Ooh! Good! I was feeling a little chilly!"

Erin didn't seem to be buying my story.

"So then, why do all the boxes have radiation symbols on them? You're not making anything dangerous, are you?!?"

Mel piped in.

"Yeah, geek, and why is the damned thing ticking?"

Sheesh, these guys have no respect for a trained professional.

"Relax, guys, I got an A in Nuclear Engineering. I'm a pro!"

Oops. Maybe that wasn't the right way to break my little gift idea to them.

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