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30 Something Baby Doc

Sunday, September 11, 2005

Tempted

I went to the grocery store this morning. On my way home I notice a red sports car in my rear view mirror speeding up behind me, taunting me. It was a Ferrari. I was in my mustang with 400 hp under the hood. For a second I thought about racing him. Then the image of one of us plowing into a family of four in their minivan on their way to Sunday morning services flashed thru my head. So I ease off the gas and let him roll on by.

# posted by tommy @ 8:24 AM
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