My car (a.k.a. Maurice Cavalier, or The Silver Hornet, or The Super Sunny Sky Mobile) needs some TLC before it will pass inspection, said the automotive instructor at school. Dang. Howevah, his class will be happy to do the work. And he agreed (with some amount of disbelief) that, while they were doing the work, they would also paint flames on it. Fabulous! What could be better than an '89 Chevy sedan with flames? All in the name of education.
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