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flying by the seat of one's pants?

i asked cam if he had read up on sod installation. he looked a little sheepish, but then he looked crafty -- he decided to appeal to what he perceived to be my improvisational flair.

cam: i work on home improvement stuff the way you cook.
me: you mean half-assed?
me: i didn't realize i gave you food that was 85% finished.
cam: feh on you.



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