


Too bad. And the Mustang. Still a gas guzzler. I'll rent one once in a while and get that out of my system. I now don't have to get into a car and panic in case I forgot my phone. This car isn't going to need oil every time I fuel up, and it probably won't cost me $50 a week to run either. Ahhhh relief.
Bye bye Taurus. 1999 was a good year. 247,000 kilometres later.... you're definitely ready for the wreaking ball.
3 comments:
Soooo cute!!! Good for you to put on your Big Girl Pants and buy a car...on your own!! Awesome and it looks lovely sitting in your driveway, yes I ran by the other day...literally, ran by!
If I'd known you'd be by I would have washed Sally up! She's much purtier when she's all shiny'd up!
So by now you are enjoying your new car. Hows the rest of your life? Where are Kate and Karl?
love ya!
~ b
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