So a brief word about the car of a week ago . . . it seems to have breathed its last.
Turns out there is no clearence at all, so pretty much everything is wasted on the inside.
If you happen to know about a good car selling cheap we might be interested . . . I know we already have like 6 cars here at home . . . but come on . . . there are like 7 drivers!
Actually I think we shall be getting another vehicle from someone at church . . . but there is no way that it can replace the Subaru, this little car has been through so much . . . and most of it while I was at school and not driving it. But still . . . it has character.
Like the wrinkle in the hood from the cow my brother managed to hit sometime last fall . . . and the front bumper that doesnt quite fit right after getting stuck on something as it was backed up. The seat that barely slides back far enough for me to fit . . . but it did so I drove it all the time. The back window that is nearly always covered with a brown dust layer so thick you cant see out, except for the half moon of daylight left by the partially disintegrated rear window wiper. The fan blower that doesnt shut all the way off when it is turned all the way down. And the black seat covers with bright yellow lightning streaks on it, from when my brother drove it.
*sniff . . . wipes eyes . . . *
It is too much . . . I cant part with it . . . *whhhaaaaahhhh . . . . . . *