[as i’m walking into the post office… a very backwoods voice comes from a car…]
– Hey! Now where you find that buffalo medallion you got?
– Oh, ummm… My best friend got it for me… in New York City.
– Hahaha, New York City…
– No, seriously. That’s where it’s from.
– Hahaha… Yeah… Right… a buffalo from New York City. Okay…
– [awkward laughter] Hehe… Yeahokaythat’swhereit’sfrombye.
