There’s a kind of poetry in steel that once wore a badge. In this case, the badge wasn’t on the grille but on the door—a Washington State Patrol emblem, long gone but never forgotten. What you see ...
Green light blinks, red gumball spins, and the crowd parts like Moses at Carlisle. A 1964 Plymouth Savoy rolls through, two doors and zero apologies—just a push-button growl and the subtle menace of a ...
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