Out here in the country, everybody marks their place a different way. Some have a funky mailbox; for a birthday party you might see balloons tied to a split-rail fence. Some people tell their friends, "If you're on your way up from the city, turn right when you see
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How can you call those fine vintage, retroesque vehicles "old," my friend?
Okay, okay. See edited entry.
Amazing that the parking brakes on these fine machines haven't given out.
"look at that, what you have there is no bigger'na grapefruit"
-C.W. McCall (but you knew that)
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