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David Branch, on the road: "Not the 'coolest' '68-'72 GMC out there, but the guy's whole life was in there. Including the small dog on the seatback. He was eating breakfast with his wife a few booths down from me in the cafe on the corner. They went their separate ways. He trundled out to the truck, oxygen bottle in tow. Reversed out and idled on down the street, the faintest blue smoke at the tailpipe. Otherwise quiet .
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