Bye-bye white car…
I knew the moment would come, I knew we would sell it (and yes, Amie I did do the whole transfer of title thing with the DMV), but I apparently have issues letting go. As soon as I heard the knock on the door (the people came from Watsonville — so I was pretty sure they were fairly interested when they came that far) I started to feel sad.
They just drove-off with a huge part of my life. And I need to be OK with it. And now, I’m going to go show-off my climate-controlled Honda Odessey… and hold my head high… right?
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