Bracket has familiar feeling
One dark, Midwestern winter evening I was driving home from a basketball game OK, we could be talking about a lot of nights here. They're all pretty much the same, add or subtract the dangerous elements of snow and freezing rain.
I know there wasn't either of those, though. Instead, the "scary" element of the drive was a CD of Stephen King short stories.
One of which was called, "That Feeling, You Can Only Say What It Is in French." A couple is driving on vacation, ...
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