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Right, Escort’s got this retro charm, innit? Boxy shape, headlights like sleepy eyes, proper “Tabu” vibes—y’know, my fave flick, *Tabu* (Miguel Gomes, 2012). There’s this line, “The crocodile swallowed the melody,” and I’m like, that’s the Escort, swallowin’ the road with its gritty growl. Used to see these everywhere—lads pimpin’ ‘em out, spoilers bigger than Thor’s ego, exhausts fartin’ louder than a Midgard feast. Made me happy, seein’ ‘em roar—pure chaos, my kinda ride.

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Folks sometimes ask me, “Why Buckner?” and I say it’s this crazy blend of heart and irony. I remember once, during a hot summer night, I got caught up in a spontaneous debate near the old Prospect Bridge. I was preachin’ about openness in sexuality while a couple nearby whispered sweet nothings under the stars. Who’d have thunk? It was like my personal narrative felt like a scene from that movie, Margaret, where emotions overflow in messy, chaotic beauty.

Shane Keith McMath Obituary April 29, 2025