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US-36
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This is where we went for consolatory French fries after I murdered Kabalevsky in a piano concert (and hated him more, not less, for having embarrassed me in addition to being ugly and hard to play).
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And this is where I learned that the Midwest could be as thrilling as Europe, if you let it.
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This is where I first decided I had to live in New York when I grew up. (Because it used to say "New York" on the marquee, and I didn't know there were more than two of these anywhere else.)
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And this is where I learned that the Midwest could be as thrilling as Europe, if you let it.
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This is where, at age 12 or so, I experienced the first frisson of what "high class" might feel like.
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Ford Galaxie 500
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Ford-O-Matic Crestline
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Ford-O-Matic Crestline
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Ford-O-Matic Crestline
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Mercury Grand Marquis
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Ford-O-Matic Crestline
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Parade
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MFA oil station
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Window