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My fondest memory of bugs is hitching a ride in the '70s with 2 girls one January night. I got the back seat – with the heater on full blast because it was broken. The driver ‘bugged out’ on a patch of ice & careened into a snow bank on one side of the road. She wrenched the wheel & we slid across to the other side & slammed to a stop. We checked the car & all was well & we puttered on down the road for the 2 hour drive.
Ian
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'87 Carrera Cab
----- “Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.” A. Einstein -----
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