boxer3main
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I have crawled through 3 feet of grass, smacking bees, digging at rusted forgottens...
I heard the familar sound, as it idled seemingly outside my wondow ...looked out at some old loyale wagon parked in front of my subaru, parked the wrong way on a one way road...
I was getting ready to make a beeline out the door if he was going to grab something and run...
but no. He was just looking at the factory yakima racks. Strangely ambitious. I yelled out the window at him, he wanted to know where I got them.
The level of thieving at these double deacade ages only increases. I am still uneasy about the bizarre confrontation...
we did agree, starnger or not.. "these old subarus run forever." the statement... it always has laughter following.
I heard the familar sound, as it idled seemingly outside my wondow ...looked out at some old loyale wagon parked in front of my subaru, parked the wrong way on a one way road...
I was getting ready to make a beeline out the door if he was going to grab something and run...
but no. He was just looking at the factory yakima racks. Strangely ambitious. I yelled out the window at him, he wanted to know where I got them.
The level of thieving at these double deacade ages only increases. I am still uneasy about the bizarre confrontation...
we did agree, starnger or not.. "these old subarus run forever." the statement... it always has laughter following.