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I went to freckle's birthday dinner tonight, which was nice because I haven't her in many moons. One of favorite people in the world was our server and then... randomly he stopped by the same bar I stopped by later that night to visit our mutual friend who was bartending. So we hit it off and gave me a lift home in his sweet, sweet ride: a '68 T-Bird. I am severely jealous of his muscle car. Someday I will be the proud owner of my own set of gas-guzzling classic American wheels. I had a good all told.