Irony Dead? Redux
So, I'm going to the Target this afternoon, and there it is. Huge - no, monstrous - black, shiny ... probably gets 15 mpg, and parked - as so many people seem to park - as though the white lines are where the tires go. This behemoth is taking four parking spots, actually, since anything smaller than a motorcycle would be cramped.
The license plate reads:
GO4GOD
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