Every time I look out my front window--I notice--my Jeep is not home, where it should be. My brother came over to my house last night-----in his Jeep! "Where's your Jeep?" he asked. "It's a long story," I tell him, "and it starts with a guy afraid of a spider." Geez.
Good to see a Jeep in the driveway again...but it's not mine.
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