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And when I returned, Mary Jo and the car were gone.



Yeah Charlie, now that I THINK about this, didn't The Moody Blues do a song about this very thing which went "somethin' like" this....

Knights in white sedans,
never seeing the bridge
Better off tellin' folks
I can't remember which,
girl I was drivin'
away with that night
That party was crazy
And that girl was a sight

But I drowned her,
Yes I drowned her
oh oh, I drowned her
Yes I drowned her
oh oh oh, oh

(and THEN some guy starts talkin' about "breathing deep" and "gathering gloom", or somethin' like that anyway, RIGHT?!)

Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)