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It’s true. I stole gas. I was 17 or 18 at the time, minding my own business at work in the fish and animal department the above-pictured PetSmart in Superior, CO (the one that almost burned down in the Marshall Fire), when the intercom sounded: “Rachel, you have a call on line 1, Rachel, lineContinue reading “One Time, I Stole Gas…”