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Once my father, in his younger years, chased a vulcher in a milk truck. He had it floored and the vulcher was a couple of feet in front of the windsheild. The truck was such a pos that even while floored, could not hit the vulcher. It then proceded to take a load off its mind all over the windshield. My father said his friend also let go of alittle sumthin in the passenger seat.
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Last edited by SWTXTITAN; 06-10-2005 at 01:21 PM.
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