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Back in "high" school, my and my guitar player got fried and were cruisin' around the city...we ended up buying pretzel logs to munch on. Well, as we were leaving the parking lot, we were supposed to go left onto the street, but his pretzel got lodged between the steering wheel and his knee. Not thinking properly, he didn't want to break his pretzel, so he drove straight up onto the sidewalk and hit the bridge wall. Since it wasn't my car, that's probably one of my fondest memories.
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