one day when i was a toddler, i fell out of the car.
we were on our way home, and i could see our house in the distance. as my dad slowed the volkswagon to round the last corner before our driveway, i opened the door.
being before the days of seatbelts, i fell out onto the gravel road, clutching a fisher-price television music box. the television still works fine, but i can never say for sure whether i had any lasting damage.
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