After nine faithful years, I had to say goodbye to my little Dodge Colt today. Repairs would have exceeded its value so it’s off to wreckyard in the sky. Sigh. Looks like I’ll be getting a new car sooner rather than later . . .
End of the road
- Rough Weather Ahead
Lately Walter the Farting Dog has been great bedtime reading. How can you go wrong with a dog that has gas . . . -
