A guy came to the shop every day. A lot of guys put the foam like stuff that forms to you kinda like the Indy car guys run. He fitted it up and it felt real good so we're going to try to run it.
I think we'll be in pretty good shape. We've got the same car we ran in all...
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
I always felt that the great high privilege relief and comfort of friendship was that one had to explain nothing.
