This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened.
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A good friend of my wife’s car broke down one evening and called us for help. My wife Anna was cooking supper.
“Would go help Cora?”
“Sure!”
Hoping I didn’t have to drive Cora home since she lived about 45 minutes away. I got to where Cora’s car was, and her car was already hooked up to the wrecker, so she jumped into my car on this cold winter's eve. Her hands were freezing as I shook hands with her, saying Hello.
“Damn, your hands are cold, hope your n*****s aren’t frozen too!”
We have always had a flirting friendship. She smiled.
“No, Smart ass!”
“Where do you need to go tonight, Cora?”
“Could you take me home?”
‘Great,’ I told myself. I may as well stop and get a burger now, since my supper would be cold by the time
