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July 08, 2009

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Joanna

We had a Toyota that my kids dubbed "Jo". Sometimes Jo wouldn't start. All it took to make her start was patting the dash a few times while cooing "Come on, Jo...we love you, girl". True story. The kids will verify. Only car we ever had that had a name, and this trick never worked on any of the unnamed ones.

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