I drop in to Toyota for an oil change, take a seat in the Customer Lounge. The rain piles up. By the time I get out there it will stand twice as deep.
I wouldn't mind changing some fluids myself. Felt a bit sluggish on the diamond last night. The ground balls ricocheted like hammers off a twice-bent nail.
It makes me want to buy, this rain. Maybe a V6 Tacoma to drive around town in, let rain wash my stubble away. I plan to come out clean, whatever lane I drive in. Play a little Steve Earle on my AM/FM Stereo Compact Disc.
Oh my god, the Tacoma's got a six-speed.
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