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November 5, 2018
It was hanging from the ceiling, dangling from a shiny new chain. The chain was bolted to the ceiling, a single lag bolt through the last link and obviously screwed into a stud behind the drywall there. It slowly rotated on the end of the chain like some kind of strange clock pendulum. It was a toy car, made of metal, large enough for a small child to sit in and petal. The steering wheel actually was designed to steer the car. These days it would have been a battery powered car, but this one was made for muscle power.