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ONce while I was still in Boy Scouts we were praticing setting up our camp for our trip to the National Jambore. One of my cousin was being a real pain in the a$$ his Dad sent him to the car. Where h proceded to lay on the horn for all he was worth. Drove his fater nuts because he had left the keys in the car and couldn't get in and he couldn't really lose his temper with thirty other scouts trying not tobrust out laughing at him. ThomT
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