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Yesterday, as I drove home from lunch, a huge, blue Chrysler New Yorker was in front of me, on a street near my house. It normally would have been completely unmemorable to me except that for some reason I considered, "That's a big-ass car," and "I didn't think they made those any more."
It soon lazily turned right down a dingy, semi-paved road lined with run-down, concrete-block duplexes and out of my life.
Or so I thought. As I drove home from work later that night, the same big-ass blue Chrysler New Yorker was in front of me at the very same point of the very same street, then lazily turned down that same dingy street.
Current mood: Mystified