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The man in the picture walked over to me and I asked where they came from, and where they were going and he told me the middle one was his.
The man in the picture walked over to me and I asked where they came from, and where they were going and he told me the middle one was his."My name is Porch" he said, "and that's a Porsche." He said he found it in Florida.
I asked where the Rolls was going and he advised it was going to California. My only concern was that it should be covered; flying debris or a rock could injure that pretty paint job or shatter that windshield. I wonder what a replacment windshield for a vintage Rolls Royce costs?
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Reminds me of the old joke about the itinerant worker who asked for work, and the man offered him a hundred dollars to paint his porch. When the job was done, the worker went back to the man, collected his pay and said, "By the way, that ain't a Porch, it's a Maserati."
That leads to the joke whose punch line in answer to the girl who, for a hundred dollars will 'do anything you can name in 3 words,' -- "Paint my Porch."
So far DH has painted only the posts and the bannister on the south end....
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