ding, dong, the slaab is dead. as of 6pm this evening, i am no longer the proud owner of a saab. it has been thrust away from my heart and will find a better home in a far away land. the last few months have been painful, as it cried out everytime i stepped into the mercedes. i swear, on one dark and rainy night in december it tried to get me. luckily the battery had drained by that point and it didn’t have the get up and go to get me. slaab, i’ll never forget you.
Give me a break (though I listed to the whole song).
it was truly heartfelt and honest. hee hee. i typed “memories” into itunes and found the best song.
Ah but who could forget the monster red ford wagon that couldn’t jump railroad tie walls.
…or the lemans that had an affinity for barricades.
nothing can replace the “Caution: Weird Load” hatchback
but I am still sadden at the loss of your saab
don’t forget cross-country trips, sunken driver seat, and donut tire for the the 3 hrs left on the 34 hr marathon from Seattle to IC.
the barricades had it coming that rr tie wall never did anything to you