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when I came back from Vietnam went to dealer in downtown Houston, paid $3600 and some change for a brand new 67 GTO, Hurst his/her trans, Marina Turqoise, was proud as a field lark! Less then 30 days some jerk quartered me from the right rear, sent wrinkle all the way up to the door, back sagging down like a stomped cockroach trying to crawl away!
I know what you mean about a hit man, I was one then (at least as an infantryman in the 101st Airborne, just back in the states for less than a month)...kill was all over my face and glaring from my eyes...didn't care about consequences, just wanted the b@##$%%D to suffer my pain in a slow and agonizing way...fortunately my wife was able to calm me down until the police arrived...I have her to thank that I didn't go up the river on manslaughter charges.
I too feel your pain, but now that I am old; it doesn't matter if I go up the river anymore; so for those insane drivers who bring pain into our lives, if you are on the streets of Houston, drive like you want to continue to live!
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