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fiery drive

paul was telling me a very elaborate story about a racecar driver this evening, using a pen/racecar toy to demonstrate. the driver's name was "drive captain." the car? "flaming ball of death," he said. (in his defense, the car did have orange flames printed on the sides.) i don't know why i was surprised. it's not like i thought he'd say herbie or kit or something like that, but "flaming ball of death" just seems so... not five years old.

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