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Dateline NBC IIHS Offset Crash Test 1997 Small Cars 1 of 2 | Car …

I find it a bit weird seeing these old style cars and them calling them new, it is a bit odd even though it was true at the time they were recording this film. Reply. Leave a Reply. Click here to cancel reply.

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Odd Moments on a Train | CJ's Corner

After all, weird things were happening like the conductor stating over the intercom, “And, the lady that ran around me at the last stop, shame on you.” The train was so packed that the guy collecting the tickets couldn't get After opening a dozen heavy doors between cars (They are designed to open easier when in motion), I came upon a conductor reading a newspaper. His face turned white as I approached. He couldn't fathom how I got onto a locked train.

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God, I'm boring… – Who killed Tabaqui (Epilogue)

It was weird, Dean thought. He was pretty cool about the idea of staying a shape-shifting wolf, not freaking out at all like he'd silently done the first weeks after the infection. For some strange reason, he didn't mind the possibility of becoming a monster …. Sam laughed and nodded “Yeah, but there is a limit to what this car can manage, not to mention my nose. How about you stick with one helping, and forgo the second one?” “Aw man, you're no fun”

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God, I'm boring… – Who killed Tabaqui (Epilogue)

Left | Too weird to live, too strange to die

The soda collection, fageddaboutit, every flavor and old school brand imaginable, even Moxie! And the chocolate counter, oh the chocolate counter, you would weep. Imagine your favorite museum, where everything is for sale. Some civic minded folks gathered some volunteers, purchased two of the old cars and lovingly restored them to the golden glow of memory. Deep crimson roof over varnished oak panelling, gleaming black paint and the jaunty bell dinging

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