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Me and my buddies in high school were out partying in my friends parents Olds Delta 88. We got the bright idea to push over some street signs for the Hell of it.
On maybe the third sign something broke loose (maybe engine mounts) and my buddy went to get his friend's FJ40 and we towed the car back to my buddy's house and parked it in front. He figured he'd break the bad news to his dad in the morning. About 2 hours later a drunk driver came around the corner and totaled the Olds.
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