Muscatine

No no.  Not THAT Aledo.  The other one.

What other one.

You might want to get a close look at your drum, there's a hole in it dear Jimmy.

Well then, back when we had that wreck near Aledo...you know, like I said, the other one.......the drumming was all in my ears.  It had been a long cold winter, and the jeepster was running rough.  Slid the better part of 90 yards sideways we did, before running it into old Sal Biancos barn.  Sal was madder than hops. 

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