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by Pumpkin_Man » Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:20 pm
Come to think of it, some years ago, I dreampt that I was ridign my motorcycle, and a very pasty faced guy in an old Chevy Corvear was chasing me and trying to kill me. The car was adorned with human bones. That face is very simular, except the one in my dream was a lot pastier, and the guy was older, I would say mid 50s.
I was totaly creaped out by that dream. The Chevy Corvear was also condemned as a "fire trap, not safe at any speed," and there are very few of them around. A friend of my families had one, and before it burst into flames on the Dan Ryan during rush hour, his daughter was involved in two near-misses with that car.
Mike