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Originally Posted by robert walsh
I lost 405k in 3 months, 401k, I'm 53 and that is my retirement, gone!! About the only thing I have to feel good about is my '83 SC. I don't want to degrade different generations of a great car, who really cares what the significance of initials are, unless they mean something significant to the owner. An '83 SC cab, means nothing to most, means the world to me. As did my '59 and someone elses '65 and '67 and don't forgrt the '87 and '93, God we are all in this together, don't dismiss another man's dream, we are all the same just take away the damn initials.
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Lost big bucks, retirement gone,
blah blah blah. Thirty four years ago at a drunken orgy, I stepped on a broken beer bottle and put a huge gash in my big toe. This guy, Robert Walsh (BLOB!) poured me in to his TR-6 and drove me at high speed to the hospital. Along the way we picked up a police escort when he blew through a 20 MPH bridge construction zone at well above 80 MPH. I was so wasted that the e-room doc sutured my toe w/o anesthesia. Now, we were young and stupid, and I don't want to glamorize drunk driving; but Bob was only slightly less drunk that me, and he still managed to talk the cop out of a ticket. He has a gift for landing on his feet, and will be back in the plus column in no time. Don't you dare feel sorry for him.
(Hey Bob! Long time, huh? E-mail me - let's catch up! -Jeff Christensen)