`` are you here to do a second review ? '' it was a hood car , a player car . day five , and the weather remained pleasant . i turned the record over and played it . thick , coal black lashes framed eyes the color of the deepest ocean water . so , miss november not into gardening ? the 97s are good years , though . i tilted my head to study her , wondering if i recognized her . it knocked it back however and i was free of its grasp . 