What use to be the night horror of the blue collier clan or the "tote the note" I need a ride to belong in this mobile land.
Ah the dark knight called "repro man" ,the long arm of the credit clan as thy hide, watch and sneak. in their silent Riggs, dually wheels, walkie talkies, cell phones with their clipboards, keys and that all important "I gotcha file from the credit man".
No longer a cruse in the alley's dark, poor neighborhoods, old homes, pit bulls and the all important 4:00 am heavy sleep with a ride hidden deep.
But onward and up to the manicured lawn, in to the all American dream the land of Lexus, BMW's the SUV and Buba truck heaven.
The "Repro man" has no bounds as all are put to shoe leather on the ground thanks to the BUSHVILLE FOLLIES and the dance of the sub prime notes from the credit clan and the banks of heavenly dreams.
Every Armadillo knows that no thoughts for tomorrow will with ego, PR, cash back, 0% down that lease from hell will end up in taking the road to the auction block even if you try to hide that "four wheel personality" in a Armadillo cave.
Is that the Zen of it?
Walk the road and you'll know.
Maybe.
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