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Sunday, November 1, 2009

Away he goes

I stood behind this car pressing harder and harder. Just as I was
about to give up, guessing I needed a new battery in the remote, and
use the key a woman approached and gave me a stern look. Only then did
I see it was a Honda. Mine is a Ford. I was parked three spaces down.
I laughed and told her somedays I even forget my car. She watched me
the whole time I loaded until I left. I am off to Victoria.

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