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I 'member 'er when she use'ta be Ethyl n' the nice fella'z that'd serve it up wore caps with 50 mission crushes n' they'd check yer oil fer ya.
(N' you da man Don. I believe you're right n' it might'a been Stoney Burke.
Thanks for the thread. I thunk it . . . n' I thunk I fergot it jus' as quick)
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Last edited by Java Junky : 11-27-2007 at 09:10 PM.
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