Well, She’s Gone

With used parts, the repair would have run about $3000. The guy asked me if I wanted him to try and save it.

God, this feels like telling a vet to put a dog to sleep. Dammit. Just too many memories wrapped up in that little truck, a lot of long drives down a lot of dusty roads here in Alabama, Mississippi, and Tennessee. Always reliable. Always a little fun to drive.

Shit.

5 comments

  1. Man and she had a great windshield to leave sticky notes on. She’ll be a missed truck. Perhaps you should construct a memorial at the site of her demise?

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