I did not see this car in Kalamazoo, driving near the old frat house.
I did not shoot it with my puny p/s. Brenda Priddy was not there. She did not totally scoop me or this website with her spyness and armloads of SLRs with 1000mm lenses.
I was also not at Waldo’s, nor were people walking around naked on dares.
It’s a shame, really, because that would have been a better day than the one that actually happened. Stupid REM sleep. So much promise; so little delivery.