I drove by it recently with her, and heard a previously buried story about my uncle throwing a hammer at my grandfather's head years and years and years ago. It was pretty funny.
Unfortunately, they never did have a car like this. It made the shot, though.
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the car, the green grass, the story...all of it make the shot. what prompted to trip down mem lane?
the trees are saying "spring"
i was up visiting for mother's day, and we were on a cupcake hunt in the town where she grew up. i hadn't been by here in ages, but my sisters and i practically grew up here too when we young.
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