I couldn't resist. With a grin at the folks around me, I lifted the 'waved comset to my mouth. "Bullet Boy Express, this is the Grover's Corners. You're both inbound and outgoing? Would that mean you're standing still?"
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.