Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Part 2: A Volvo

I drove a Volvo that wasn't mine 350 miles through six passes, then turned around and drove back. A friend gave it to us for the trip. It has a dent in the hood from a three year old jumping on it like it was a mattress. It has yellow paint inside from a five year old being locked in the car with finger paint for an hour. It cruises. By that I mean if you get it up to 70 and take your foot off the gas it won't slow down. It doesn't like hills and hates passes. It sat in Seattle alone for a few hours. It was our bed for a few hours. It has a ball hitch.

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