Sometimes we all need that Joe Shmoe to come along with jumpers in hand to jump start our broken down pintos.
Shake off the rust, rev it up & of she's goooooooooes!
Purrs like a kitten...
alteast until the next redlight. hah.
My pinto was broken, blended in with a normal society & normal ways. But only until I saw that bright Candy Red Mustang wizz past in the fast lane.
Damn.
Where that Mustang is, where's it's going...heck that's where I wanted & want to be. Screw this mozie lane, leave it to the faint hearted old farts.
Step on the gas... open this puppy W I D E U P!!
I was jump started back to my gung ho ways,
watch out.
I'm moving back into the fast lane now
...bitch.
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