Many moons ago, in the land of “The Young and The Foolish", I was out one night with my boo, or should I say my boo-boo, who turned out to be my boo-hoo......Anyway it's about 2:30 a.m. and, we'd been partying preettty good. He wanted to drive my brand new 1978 Bill Blass Edition Cougar back to the crib.
I was not pleased about it, but........ in the interest of the relationship and to keep him quiet, I let him.
WRONG, WRONG, WRONG decision!
He got behind the wheel and immediately began going…
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Added by QuiteAParent™ on February 25, 2009 at 12:00am —
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