the gas and go." stepping back from the car as he said it.
   Lurch and die. Try again. Lurch and die. Try again. Lurch and die. Yeah, this wasn't working, becoming more distressed each time.
   Looking exasperated, he told me to just sit tight and he'd be right back while retreating to the other officer. After a short conference they both walked back to the car, "Okay, here's what we're going to do, we're going to wait a short time until another officer can arrive and I'll drive you across the bridge to your after-Prom."
   Well, this was an unexpected turn of events, "You can do that?
   "I'll drive your car while the officer from Iowa will drive in front of us, and the other officer from Illinois I've call...

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