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Dad's Crazy Juice Trick: Can OJ Fuel a Car?


so there we were cruising down the interstate on our annual family road trip a playlist of Dad's questionable 8s hits serenading us along the way we stopped for a break at the squirky Roadside Diner where Dad in His Infinite Wisdom decided to top off the car at a nearby station now dad has always been a man of peculiar tastes but when he returned with a carton of orange juice instead of actual fuel we all thought it was just a refreshment for the road imagine our surprise when we heard an unusual sloshing sound and saw dad pouring the OJ into the gas tank I'm juice up the car he exclaimed chuckling we groaned but miraculously the car sputtered to life purring like a Content cat for the rest of the trip we couldn't help but joke about our new Citrus power engine and every time we passed an Orange Grove dad would wink at

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