West Tennessee. A beautiful red truck, fully engulfed. The fire was so hot, Hoss said he could feel the heat against the glass as he drove by.
We see the remains of numerous car fires as we drive. The asphalt is scorched, the paint gone, bits of burned car guts strewn here and there. It's like passing the scene of a crime. "Something beloved died here". I just hope they're insured.
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