As I was sitting in traffic this afternoon, I saw a few police cars carefully moving down the emergency lane, lights going.  Now I really try not to be a lemming, but as I made my way through the knot of cars, I saw something that brought tears to my eyes.

A midnight blue 65 Mustang with a dent in its rear bumper.  It’s such a beautiful car, and I tried not to salivate (whimper) at the damage done to the pristine vehicle.  However, the hood of the Honda that rear ended it looked like an accordion.

Gotta say something about classic American metal–but I certainly wouldn’t want to be filling that gas tank.


About mallerymalone

I write about romance and sex, mostly in that order.

Posted on April 30, 2008, in life. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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