Tales From A Tow-Trucker

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toy tow truckMonday, midway through my voyage to Orient Point, the rover decided to play dead. Then it figured “to hell with games; let’s make it a reality.” In Flanders. On a fuel dock. Luckily, my knight in sweat-stained Judas Priest-praising armor arrived in under an hour, and, after much prodding, gave me the breakdown on wheels and the ways of a man who mans eight of them.

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