In a state that mandates hands-free operation of a cellphone when driving, something like this happens more often (I suspect) than any of us realize or would want to know about.
I'm trying to imagine how much Andre tips for interior auto detailing.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
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