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Temp is approaching 60 degrees, my bottom limit for roading Gunrack.
It's been a week. I'm going through withdrawal.
I found out what "wind chill" was all about when I drove 30 miles on a US highway to visit Sweetness.
BDR's heater is a cruel joke- it's a little box that blows on the passenger's leg.
Mike is a sharp kid- and he's almost 15.
In this century, I'd rather he be obsessed with Cobras than girls.
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Eagles soar- but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines.
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