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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, July 10, 2001

Things you don't see everyday: A ute with what looked like a medium-sized frangipani tree planted in the tray. It waved madly as the ute swung aroiund the corner, and disappeared around the bend.

I'd have a lot more respect for people who drove utes if they turned the back into a sort of portable window-garden.

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