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Calvin, sitting in a Lexus IS-300. Leather abounded at this car show. The dealers obviously forgot they were in ARIZONA. Ever get into a leather-seated car whose interior temperature reads 200 degrees after an afternoon sitting in the sun in July? In shorts? You simply haven't lived. |
| Ignore me and look at the car. I had my eyes shut and was talking at the same time when the picture was taken. Story of my life. | ![]() |
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Don't cry. You'll never drive it, probably never even sit in it, let alone own it. But that's nothing to cry over. Oh no. Not at all. |
| This is giving the kids visions of grandeur. Though actually, this Mustang only costs $21,000, so it's not impossible. | ![]() |
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No, Marie, we *can't* afford to give this to you for your sixteenth birthday. Not for lack of *wanting* to, you understand. Because the deal would be, we buy it, we get to drive it whenever we want. |
| I used to prefer Camaros, being a Camaro owner myself. The Trans-Am's are lookin' good to me now, though. | ![]() |
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Sick of cars? Okay. Marie was messing around with the camera last night, and took some snaps. Gypsy and Gadget, "in your face". |
| This is cool. Marie took a shot of the fire we had going last night, in the "negative" setting. | ![]() |
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This picture doesn't look like anything special, until you understand just how hard it is to get *one* of them to sit still, let alone *all* of them, at the same time, even. I think I recall Marie having some frustrated words with them, while trying to get them to pose. |
| Gypsy, doing her Meer Dog impersonation. She probably thought Marie had food. Greedy pig dog. TAKE ME BACK |
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Your Mission, should you choose to accept it...
I'm giving you the day off, but it'd be great if you guys would send me some suggestions, or tell me about an experience you had on a previous mission. I grabbed the design idea for the box thingy from Anna.
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