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Finally got it sorted out just as the Mensa member who was suddenly aware of my presence shot by me in a beautiful six-wheel drift, went up on three for a bit, slammed back down and miraculously didn't hit me, the concrete center divider, or the ditch on the right side. He continued on. So did I, appreciating the 928's wonderful suspension system for the umpty-umpth time. No computers, at least not that type.
I'm calling Igor and doubling my last ransom offer. He's had it long enough. Besides he now has Kevin Jones's shark to hold hostage for a while.
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