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One early January, we had a rather significant snowfall. I couldn't resist and put my long stored chains on the back of my "beater" '29 Murray Town sedan. It was great driving the car around the neighborhood before the plows cleared all the drifts. While I was gone, one neighbor lady called my wife to say that I could be seen making the snow fly with the old car. "Is Gar alright?" the lady asked. Gar Williams