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Years ago, in a past lifetime, I went to a salvage yard in East St Louis with a friend.
He was a tinkerer and had a half dozen cars he was fixing up at any given time.
I was along with him just to chat and pass the time. As it got later in the day, he started
throwing his tools in his bag and was in an obvious hurry to get out. He hadn't finished taking the
last part off that he wanted. I told him I wasn't in any big hurry, finish what he was doing.

He explained to me that he wasn't rushing to get me back, he hadn't brought enough ammo
with him to be caught in East St Loius after dark.