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Today, on the way home from work, I sat in Marla (my hot to trot red '97 Saturn) in bumper to bumper traffic. Windows were down, The Blue Album blaring. When "In The Garage" was on, I looked to my right to see a fellow driver trying to get my attention. I turned down the music to hear this cute guy enthusiastically yell "What station is that?"

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[anonymous]

Lovely.

The untrue part of the story: Traffic at a complete halt. He slides in through your window just in time for a quickie to "Holiday."