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Originally Posted by shmike
When I lived up there, we didn’t even have tires. I drove around on the steel wheels.
Sometimes they had too much traction, so I’d hose them down at night and drive on the frozen donuts that remained.
Mid-winter in the “snow-belt”, driving uphill both to and from the lumberjack job on wheels made of ice: THAT is character.
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Were you moonlighting as a waiter?