Eight of Nine was a great car. It never gave me an lick of trouble. It still runs, but it is time to move on. I am donating it to the Dallas Can Academy, a charity that helps urban kids.
I should. I switch back and forth from NPR -- which has a lot of ernest, droning voices -- to the rock stations -- which play terrible, terrible rock songs.
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I hope you ripped the radio out of the new car. I remember the hole in Eight of Nine with a luddite fondness.
I should. I switch back and forth from NPR -- which has a lot of ernest, droning voices -- to the rock stations -- which play terrible, terrible rock songs.
So much noise.
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