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Sunday, February 8, 2009
The sound of your rim hitting the monster pothole hidden within that puddle was the most musical sound I have ever heard. Did you see me laughing as you stopped and got out of your car to inspect the damage? I sure hope you did.
---Fag in the Yellow Jacket