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25 January 2009



Ha! Wasn't that also the vehicle they had flames painted down the side of?


She even wrote a poem about it:

It tossed and tossed,—
A little Ford I knew,—
O’ertook by blast,
It spun and spun,
And groped delirious, for morn.

It slipped and slipped,
As one that drunken stepped;
Its white walls tripped,
Then dropped from sight.

Ah, Ford, good-night
To crew and you;
The Duryea's heart too smooth, too blue,
To brake for you.


oh for pete's sake


Damn, you're good.


I had a little help from Ms. Dickinson.


My dreams car. Congratulation, Your car is terrific (sorry for my bad english)

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