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by crocal
1800 days ago
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It was summer 99. I was finishing my CompSci MS degree in US. I was driving back from visiting DC with my future wife in my Oldsmobile ‘84 Cutlass Supreme (a.k.a. wreck on wheels). The day was so hot the radiator exploded, so we waited in a diner until the night fell and we could ride in cooler air. A guy and his family parked next to us. His car was also bust. It was a Yahoo guy. 15 minutes later I had a friggin’ job offer in my back pocket, as we rode toward the setting sun. Those were the days. |
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