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Seven-Ten AM

The worst was almost over... I survived a megafucking party and almost four hours in blistering cold... and Target was gonna open up in another 50 minutes. In the mean time, my line buddies began to go out and inspect the line to work out what position we were in. Several estimates put me between 101 and 107, and given that a number of people were probably just parents with their kids (and we were only allowed one per group), I was 95% sure to get one at this point.