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"EelKat" <xavychup@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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> Hello! I am a 1964 Dodge 330 4-door sedan, VIN 4142216364, my name is
> The Goldeneagle. This site was created by my owner Wendy C. Allen of
> Old Orchard Beach, Maine, to save my life.
>
> I am the main character of the original Twighlight Manor book, and a
> major sup****ting character of more that 30 other books and short
> stories by Maine author Wendy C. Allen.
>
> I started out in life as a silver undercover Police car in Maine. In
> 1975 I retired from my job as a police car and was sent to Marcot
> Motors of Old Orchard Beach, Maine, where I was painted gold by some
> fool with a paintbrush. He totally ruined my lovely silver paint job
> and left me streaked with brush lines. I was only there a few months
> before I was bought by the Allen family, who sanded me down and
> painted a lovely shade of metallic orange.
>
> I remained the faithful family chauffer for the next ten years.
> Together we drove on many road trips throughout the Northeast. In
> 1978, I took them to New York where we crossed the Brooklyn Bridge
> during its major repair construction. That same year we went to
> Wa****ngton D.C. I took the Allen family to Arcadia in Bar Harbor to
> see The Thunder Hole in 1981. Every year I drove them to New Hamp****re
> where we visited The Old Man on the Mountain and Story Land and The
> Swift River. Three times I climbed Mt. Wa****ngton.
>
> I've brought home puppies and baby chickens. I waited in hospital
> parking lots and veterinary clinics. I remained forever and always a
> faithful friend. The only friend who was always there, steadfast and
> unmovable, silent and unjudgmental. My red plush seats always there
> like a shoulder to cry on when no one else would lend and ear or a
> shoulder. I alone remained to one true friend, the only friend to the
> child who loved me and defend me when no one else would put up with my
> breakdowns and failures.
>
> Over the years I grew old and tired, my engine weak and my
> transmission failing. My last trip was a desperate trip to the
> hospital, one dark and stormy night in 1985 when a hurricane flooded
> the town, sending the Atlantic Ocean over the Pier and up Maine
> Street. My last trip came when the Old Orchard Beach ambulances
> couldn't ride faster than my Mopar engine and Mrs. Allen had to be
> rushed to the hospital at 3AM. We speed through Old Orchard faster
> than ever before, through hurricane floods that went higher than my
> door panels seeping water into my interior and flooding my floors,
> filling my transmission and engine with icy salt water, we made it to
> the hospital with Mrs. Allen, but I did not make it back home on my
> own and was towed home by a friend's little VW Rabbit.
>
> In spite of my loyalty, with a dead transmission and an engine full of
> salt, I was useless, and parked in the yard, put up for sale for
> junk.
>
> I was rescued from a trip to the junkyard in 1985 by 9 year old, Wendy
> C. Allen, after my trans died. Since 1985 I have remained a decoration
> on the hill in her rose garden, where she sits in my seats or on my
> hood to write the stories in which I appear. Without me, she cannot
> write these stories for I am the one that inspires them. I have been
> happy in my life of peace and rest here in Old Orchard Beach these
> past 30 years. That has now changed.
>
> New town ordinances and zoning laws have been set in Old Orchard
> Beach. As a result the police, the code enforcement officers, and the
> town manager are now in attempt to see my death and destruction, with
> threats of stealing me from my rightful owner and sending me to become
> scrap metal in the junkyard.
>
> This is an outrage! They well not listen to reason.
>
> My profile now comes to you to spread the word and ask for your help
> in saving my life. An entire network of websites devoted to my plight
> are now in the works and links to them well be added here within the
> next few hours.
>
> Please join the protest and put an end to the Old Orchard Beach reign
> of terror. Old Orchard Beach is a town not a dynasty, they have no
> right to take me from my home and kill me!
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> PLEASE DON'T LET THEM KILL ME!!!!!
>
> To find out more please go to:
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> <a href="http://www.freewebs.com/savethegoldeneagle/">http://
> www.freewebs.com/savethegoldeneagle/</a>
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> <img src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/4878/1964dodge330pt9.jpg"
> alt="The Goldeneagle"/>
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