Black Sammy

A few weeks ago while waiting for a ride to go to a new job I saw pulling up to the corner, a black version of the car I drive, which is an older red Honda Civic Wagovan named Sammy. It was Black Sammy! Maybe the driver in it is my archnemesis. It was good he didn’t recognize me without my car. Who knows what chaos would have ensued. He drove away unaware, and all was right with the world. Today I passed by Blue Sammy, which would make a good sidekick for my Red Sammy. I guess I could play his sidekick some days.

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