Missing my Pant. Sitting by the fire on a cold snowy night. No car to admire. No parts to play with. Nothing to do but reflect on the season past. On the wicked roar. On that awesome rear view. Then I remembered - I finally bought a bottle of Butterscotch Shnapps (in Canada it's called Buttershots, by De Kuyper). So I grabbed my bottle of Bailey's and... whoa, I am buttery as can be. A winter warmer if ever there was one. Kinda makes up for a lonely Pantera - all wrapped up with nowhere to go.
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