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Out to dinner with the wife tonight, and I saw one of my former co-workers at another table. When we were done, I went over to say "hi", and he said "I was just going to text you. You need this for your car." He pulls out his phone to show me a picture of a license plate frame he saw in the parking lot. It says "My other ride is a spoiled rotten horse". Yeah, that's my wife's car.
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