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In 30 years I will be 72. I will be blessed if I can still push in the clutch with my rebuilt knees by then. But the car will go to my kids, so I'll fight for them.
And if I can't register it at that time, then I'll come up with another plan....buy a patch of dirt in Montana and register it there. Or I'll just swap tags with another car of mine and keep several one hundred dollar bills in the door pockets to give the cops "donut money". NO ONE is going to keep me from driving my beast. NO ONE!
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