V6UnderPressure
The Artist FKA Scott4DMny
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Just a thought as I wandered through the local U-Pull Junkyard. It seems everytime I go there, I just hear the wind, and all is quiet. Only the occasional clattering of tools in the background. As I look in every car for special parts (Like a Buffet!), I always wonder what kind of story goes with that car, who has owned it & what its been through. I find things that remind me of my childhood. Recently, I found a 1986 Mcdonald's Monopoly gamepiece. This brought me back to my grade school chicago field trip. Hell, I remember trading them with my fellow students at the time. Even the different cars each bring back a piece of my past. The minute I walk in there, everything just seems so calming. There is no one to tell you what you can and can't have. It's one place I like to go to relieve stress. Is this heaven? Yes I sound like I'm reciting poetry but I just thought I'd share this with all of you. Do any of you feel the same way? Thanks all!
Scott

Scott
