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The dog ate my Volkswagen

By Butch Dalisay | October 8, 2001 - 12:00am

Well, not all of it, but he did–chewed the vinyl right off my Volkswagen Beetle’s running board. And I didn’t need to be Sherlock Holmes to establish who the culprit was.

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