
continued.... I threw up my hand. I did not move. all eyes were on me, and my car... as I said. That 3 seconds of hesitation saved his life. I saw it all while it happened. If you drive art, people get a chance to be where they are. The see. They wake up. And their kids share joy with their parents. People get happy when they see this. It's always a parade, and that is a challenge for me... because I like my anaonymity. I make my tv... the big players study it and duplicate the best parts. when I drive araound, I am easy to find. The town connects this to the guy in the show. but I am not for fame yet. I am for seeing a life changed... and even better if I see a guy run a light, a pedestrian no less... and he gets to live through it, because this art is nearby. I drive seldom. This car auses people to be where they are. me too.

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