There is something primal about a man driving a Chrysler 300 Hemi in Las Vegas at 5:30 in the morning, listening to the throaty growl as he rips through the gears, zipping past the casinos. It is simply iconic.
When that same man also has a baby in the car seat and is going to the story to buy milk, iconic turns moronic.
7.29.2007
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Enjoy life!!!
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