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Skylark, Have You Anything to Sing to Me? The Joy and Pain of Buick's A-Body

When pretty girls write prose poetry about your old car, the back roads of Contra Costa County and a comet that inspired mass suicide a decade after the fact, it might be worth revisiting said vehicle. Such a prose poem was sent to me today, and got me thinking. My 1970 Buick Skylark was both the best and the worst… »1/31/07 6:30pm1/31/07 6:30pm