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In April, 2005 I had just taken the Willys for its first drive, and was looking forward to a cross-country road trip. I parked the car in my garage, closed the door, and headed off to a restaurant for dinner. When I returned home, I was dumbfounded to see scorch marks on the garage door exterior. The fire had already burned itself out, and no one in the neighborhood had noticed a thing nor called the fire department. It had started in the “temporary” steering column I had used just for the test drive. (I had planned to replace it with a brand-new after-market steering column.)
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