Alexis’ new car. If there’s anyone who deserves it, it’s her.

Signed a lease for this car when I was Twenty-Five. Paid too much for it, but have no regrets about it. Always wanted to drive a car like that. And I did.

Returned it today, three years later, after its been to the mountains, the snow, the beaches, and the desert.

Going to try not having a car for little. I have strong legs, and a bike that needs pedaling.

My first car. My close friend Michelle’s Grandmother’s car. A brand new, used 1992 Ford Torus with 3 hubcaps, no AC, and a half broken tape deck. But she runs.