It was my junior year of HS, my best friend Dave owned a 57 Chevy (yep, spoiled) so he's giving me a ride home when....
Dave....there''s Vicki Burns (walking home), is that fine or what?
Zeno....yep, fine.
Dave....I'll pull over, ask her if she wants a ride, ok?
Zeno,...sure.
So Dave pulls over
Zeno...(roll down the window)....hi Vicki, want a ride home?
Vicki....sure, thanks.
So I scoot over next to Dave, so she can get in.
Dave....there''s Vicki Burns (walking home), is that fine or what?
Zeno....yep, fine.
Dave....I'll pull over, ask her if she wants a ride, ok?
Zeno,...sure.
So Dave pulls over
Zeno...(roll down the window)....hi Vicki, want a ride home?
Vicki....sure, thanks.
So I scoot over next to Dave, so she can get in.
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