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A moment of sheer awesomeness:
Yesterday, I awoke in time to make a morning run/lounging down to my favorite hangout...the cigar bar. I arrived promptly at 1000hrs, walked in, grabbed a soda and began the selection process, finally settling on a LFD Airbender. After claiming MY seat in the establishment and changing the channel from sports to the utterly depressing news, I commenced relaxing. Finishing my first cigar, I questioned whether I had time to smoke another.....screw it, I'll smoke half here and half on the way home. I settled in again until the witching hour came, settled up my tab and got the old beast fired up ('81 SIII). As I'm driving down the road, I hear a few honks and the first thoughts through my head are those of any Series owner 'Oh Fark, what fell off now?' Then I see a gentleman slowly pass by in his drop top Bentley....smoking a cigar and waving. In that moment, I swear, there was enough sheer awesome testosterone present that, properly harnessed, it could have cured cancer, AIDS and Parkinson's......ok, maybe not, but it was pretty cool.
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