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Assuming you’re like the majority of my friends and family, you owe me money don’t pay much attention to the auto industry. You’re probably happy enough that your car starts and that the lingering smell of spilled Lo Mein is starting to dissipate. Well, if you’ve got room in your brain for PS3 cheat codes, your ex’s Facebook password, and the entire Holy Grail script, a little automotive news isn’t gonna hurt you. Read the rest of this entry »
