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By Mary Garrison
I was sitting at the stoplight on Highway 12 and Jackson the first time it happened. There I was, minding my own business and truthfully not paying attention to much of what was going on around me but the radio and Gabe, when suddenly I was jolted into action by the car horn behind me.
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