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Years ago during morning rush hour we were stuck on westbound 88, we both made it to the front of the pack and started cruising 80 mph in the fast lanes. You started to drive next to me, I looked over, you were waving your phone at me. I didn’t know what to do at the moment and waved you off… I still think of that day and think of you.
Hope you are doing well.
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