The question is, whose vehicle is this? That's not our roadster.
Their popcorn was good, though.
Donna wiped our fingerprints, as usual. She's so tidy.
We ended up in a Toyota with Goobers, but escaped into the darkness as the owner returned.
Once again, advancing corndog fumes provided our security alarm, the cue to scram.
I sometimes think the best part of the drive-in experience is when we visit the snack cars.
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