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In the Unlikely Event
Saturday, January 05, 2008
My chariot awaits...
He shall be a faithful steed, and bear me fearlessly into all sorts of mayhem. I think I shall call him "Porthos". (I don't know why,but while ships may be girls, cars are always male, to me. Figure that out.)
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