Message #435278

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My dad could never figure out how he got a stain on his headliner. We were out one night in highschool. The train tracks were the ones that were higher than the road. I told everyone to hold on but nobody put a hand over MD. As I flew over the tracks everything hit the headliner. A girl was mad because she got some on her coat. But I thought it was funny. Just a few years ago that stain on the headliner came up and I told my dad. He got a chuckle out of it. I still spead up for bumps and holes. I guess I just ain't right in the head.