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Sunday, September 21, 2014

So we park at Arby's in Metairie this afternoon. While inside I look out and see my car with the rusty roof. Wait a minute, that's not my car, my car is two spaces over. Now I want to get a photo of both Corollas with rusty roofs. But while eating the owner of the other car drives off before I could get the shot. But wait, there's more!!! As we go to leave there's another Corolla with a rusty roof in the parking lot. Hmmmm, there has to be something wrong with the paint jobs on these cars. But, like overheating ignitions and exploding gas tanks, there's nothing going to be done unless a bunch of people die.

So we park at Arby's in Metairie this afternoon. While inside I look out and see my car with the rusty roof. Wait a minute, that's not my car, my car is two spaces over. Now I want to get a photo of both Corollas with rusty roofs. But while eating the owner of the other car drives off before I could get the shot. But wait, there's more!!! As we go to leave there's another Corolla with a rusty roof in the parking lot. Hmmmm, there has to be something wrong with the paint jobs on these cars. But, like overheating ignitions and exploding gas tanks, there's nothing going to be done unless a bunch of people die.

by Gilbert Jagot



September 21, 2014 at 07:57PM

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