First of all, everytime I think of the phrase "new car" I hear it in my mind in Rod Roddy's voice (price is right? anyone?). I recently inherited my grandma's old car... An oldsmobile cutlass ciera. I'm not going to lie, I am quite pleased with the new set of wheels as is Russ who will no longer feel embarassed driving my vehicle. As for the neon, I sold it to a 16-year old girl who was more than delighted to call the car her own.
Monday, March 17, 2008
New (old) Car...
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Oh no! You didn't even let me say goodbye to the neon!
I can't believe you are driving Old Red, or Gramps, as we call it. How long will you do that? And I better see you at home on Sat.!!!!! Love ya!
I call it Granny. I will drive it until it craps out or until i decide i have enough money to buy a new one. And I am trying to get Saturday off of work...should you just stay for Sunday???
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