And, since I was out of a car all day today, my sweetheart of a sister was so nice and willingly drove me down to work my classroom this morning. Thankfully she was also willing to help out and not just leave me there by myself.But the funniest thing happened while we were driving around Salt Lake to pick up Mike's car: we saw his old Eclipse.
I mean the actual, for real, original car that Mike owned and we sold a couple of years ago. How did we know it was the real car you ask? Several reasons. The blank trunk where Mike took off the word Eclipse? Check. The sun-bleached roof? Check. The peeled off black stripping around the windows? Check. How often does that happen? Often enough that I have to take a picture and blog about it I guess.
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Small world, I liked that car even though it did have it's mechanical problems.
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