I didn't want today to come in all honesty. I didn't want to have to do what I did. I didn't want to say good bye. My car broke down last week and it was the end of a friendship. My car was my sanctuary, my quiet place, my office, and my freedom. I got the car just after 2000. I got it used with just over a thousand miles on it. I drove it every day from Beaverton to Gresham for school. I drove it countless times to Eugene for work and school. Every storm chase I went on, every press conference, every day...I drove my car. I paid it off in 2004.
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Saying Goodbye To A Friend....
I didn't want today to come in all honesty. I didn't want to have to do what I did. I didn't want to say good bye. My car broke down last week and it was the end of a friendship. My car was my sanctuary, my quiet place, my office, and my freedom. I got the car just after 2000. I got it used with just over a thousand miles on it. I drove it every day from Beaverton to Gresham for school. I drove it countless times to Eugene for work and school. Every storm chase I went on, every press conference, every day...I drove my car. I paid it off in 2004.
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