"Hey, Rags. I won't be in today. I have a doctor's appointment in Manhattan."
"Who do you think you're kidding, Carr? It's a different excuse every week. I know you're playing golf."
"No way, boss. This is real. Strange gastric occurrances. Besides, it's raining."
"It's supposed to clear up by 10. Especially a little south."
"No kidding?"
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