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Wednesday, 31 July 2013
Monday, 29 July 2013
A strange sighting in the parking lot at Picnic Point, in the heart of Madison, Wisconsin:
At the same time — a good time for interesting dark green cars — there was this vintage Nova:
We didn't catch the owner of the Yukon, but I think it was a politician we've seen in that parking lot before. We did run into a group of young guys who were headed for the Nova, which one of them said he'd just bought it. The old car was new to him. I told him I loved it, that it's great to see a vintage Nova, and Meade couldn't resist alluding to the old urban legend — which I'm sure this guy has already heard a hundred times — "Does it go?"
In addition to cars, there were dogs on Picnic Point, and this is the one I caught in a photograph:
At the same time — a good time for interesting dark green cars — there was this vintage Nova:
We didn't catch the owner of the Yukon, but I think it was a politician we've seen in that parking lot before. We did run into a group of young guys who were headed for the Nova, which one of them said he'd just bought it. The old car was new to him. I told him I loved it, that it's great to see a vintage Nova, and Meade couldn't resist alluding to the old urban legend — which I'm sure this guy has already heard a hundred times — "Does it go?"
In addition to cars, there were dogs on Picnic Point, and this is the one I caught in a photograph:
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