Keeps up with beetle

We rolled out in fifty-five minutes.
The Blue Beetle was full, but we weren't going more than a half dozen blocks. The entry into the proper Way was in an alleyway behind a brownstone apartment building in a fairly typical Chicago neighborhood. It was getting late, so there wasn't much traffic, and Mouse ghosted along behind us, staying mostly in the shadows and easily keeping pace with the car.
Which speaks to my dog's mightiness, and not to my car's wimpiness. Seriously.


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