I'm not sure if I ever mentioned this, but back at the end of April, my car was keyed while parked. The idiot that did it actually wrote (what I can only assume was) his name. "JOE" Tonight, I dropped my car off at the auto body shop, where it shall remain for 2 days. When next I see my car again, "JOE" will be gone. In honor of my removal of the silent passenger I have had traveling with me for the last 3 months, I offer this quote: "Hello, Joe. How are you? I love you ... You invade my soul. " |
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