Chrissy is dead. She got T-boned by a white minivan, and the passenger side doors no longer work. As her frame is also probably bent; and as this is Ohio which salts the roads like popcorn, the costs of repairs are more than the cost of the car. Pity. I like not having a car payment.
My insurance will provide a rental until I get a new one. This weekend, all the cars were out of the lot. No rentals to be had…except for a 15 place Econoline van, or a Dodge 1500 Ram pickup with a crew cab. I’m driving the pickup. I have this sudden urge to get a baseball cap. I have an even stronger urge to paint a home port on the tailgate. I am going to eschew TruckNutz, however. I feel manly enough without them.