Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
Thursday, September 22, 2005
Our Baby Is Back!
Well, if I didn't see it for myself, I never would have believed it. It seems our new car was a victim of something, we just don't know what. It has been located safe and sound unharmed. The best guess of the police is that it was victim to young pranksters or not so swift thieves. It looks as though it has probably been there for some time. There weren't any signs of entry or damage so our baby is back home. For the doubters, the parking receipt in the window proved it was moved from its original parking lot, we haven't lost our minds to salty air. Oops sorry, wrong baby in that photo, that's me, Rob's other overpriced baby. Wow, no wonder they called me "head"!