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6:07 p.m. - July 25, 2009 Every man should rent a Mustang convertible in July and drive it in a state where speed limits are (apparently) rarely enforced, shouting in pleasure and singing off-key to 80s hits, with the sun setting so you're driving half in shadow, half in sun, the wind whipping your hair and swirling your laughter all around you. A magical moment. And thus my trip to Montana came to a close on a high note.
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