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You know you're a ginormous dork when you walk out of the theatre after seeing Transformers for the third time, and see not only a yellow 70's-something Camaro with racing stripes in the parking lot, but also a dusty old blue Peterbilt, too...
... and you give them a little salute as you pass by to drive home.
I? Am a ginormous dork.
No, seriously, I wish I was kidding about the coincidence. There's one yellow Camaro with racing stripes in the city that I've seen before, parked in a few places... but the Peterbilt was just a perfect match and a perfect sight in front of the late evening sky.
... and you give them a little salute as you pass by to drive home.
I? Am a ginormous dork.
No, seriously, I wish I was kidding about the coincidence. There's one yellow Camaro with racing stripes in the city that I've seen before, parked in a few places... but the Peterbilt was just a perfect match and a perfect sight in front of the late evening sky.
