You rush out of the gas station, jump in your car, and head home to grab your life savings and embark on an epic quest to save your dignity from your own stupidity. Its like some kinda greek epic, only lamer. You arrive home and waste no time saying hi to your mom as you run into your room, murder Mr. Devlin the piggy bank in cold blood (you named it, not me), and scoop up as much of his green and silver entrails as possible before running back out the door. "ByemomIgottagocatchaplaneitsalongstoryI'llcallyouIpromise!" You shout as you get back in the car and drive to the airport 20 miles outside of town. "Oh man its getting late, I better hurry!" You groan as you head over to the front desk to buy a ticket. "Where to?" The kindly young woman behind the counter asks as she types on a computer. "I'd like a ticket to... to... uh oh..." You groan as you slap yourself in the head. You didn't know where the AEE was being held... and the last few flights were due to head out in just a few minutes. "You might want to hurry up and decide dear, the planes will be leaving soon... and they're the last flights until tomorrow." The woman says as you struggle to think of where an event like AEE would be held. Guess you'll have to take a shot in the dark and hope you get it right...
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