"Good" things happen in threes. I parked my Tahoe in front of a buddy's house all nice and legal and the neighbor lady backed out of her drive and hit it. I again parked in the same spot and was hit again by a drunk driver. Not convinced yet I stopped in the same spot just for a minute while on the way to gas up my toad the day before heading out to Yosemite and you guessed it an uninsured soccer mom hit the toad!
I don't park there any more! Jack
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