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Who doesn't love when a storm rolls in?
And introducing the bane of my existence (at the moment)...the Mildew Mobile.
Look at it. Staring at you with it's headlights - leering at you with it's front grill. It's a right-hand driven Christine, complete with awful mildew-smelling interior (due to being stored in a barn for the last 12 years). Now it's taking up residence in our garage, languishing until it's fixed up (or sold, if my master plan works).
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I really thin the car should be fixed up and driven - not sold. Come on now, the good man has to keep some of his toys!!!
Posted by: mom | June 27, 2005 at 02:46 PM
Sage words from a wise mother! You must listen and obey.
Posted by: the man | June 28, 2005 at 12:46 PM