
Our car. Sy was ticked. We didn't care about the outside, but his cousin
filled the inside with trash and a few boxes of rice. And by inside I mean
in the dash board and stuffed in the seats. When we sold it a year later it still blew rice out of the vents when you turned on the air. FUN!

My mamma and her sissies. Auntie Penny and Auntie Kathy.
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