A love letter to my carThursday, April 03, 2014
I remember the first time I saw you on craigslist, I took a screenshot that I still have tucked away somewhere. I didn't even have to sit inside you before I was sold. You were even prettier in person than you looked online. You did have a bit of a funny smell from the previous owner. Something similar to hamster bedding, the clean kind. It was weird but I eventually came to love it and am kind of bummed that it's either finally went away or that I'm so used to it I can no longer smell it.
Pittsburgh, Philadelphia, Columbus, Akron, Cincinnati, and so many more places. We've seen so many stupid roadside attractions together, including that silly giant basket. We've visited at least thirty cemeteries together and I hope we get to visit a few hundred more.
You're a petite little thing but still have lots of space for anything I might find out adventuring and need to haul home. Your tinted windows, and low profile tires (thanks to your previous owner) make you look so slick. Basically, you're everything I could ever want in a car. If I can't have my dream car, you're absolutely the next best thing.