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Happens to me about twice a month, particularly this time of year. Once I noticed a guy in a pickup staying with me for three exits on the highway. He got off at my exit and followed me to a hardware store. At first, that was a little unsettling, but since I'm no longer the attractive young thing I once was, it was pretty obvious why he was tailing me! ;-)
The guys that confront me are always very pleasant and complimentary. They ask about the car and ask how much I'd want to sell. My deflection is honest and easy -- "It was my dad's car and someday I'll give it to my daughter." No one's ever pushed further after that, except to say, "are you sure!"
"Yup!"
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