When I moved back to the States in '98, I needed a car to get around. It seemed the best choice was something economical and efficient. After a quick search, I decided I liked a '95 Ford Escort. It had a bit of miles on it, but it drove fairly well and matched all my needs - I'd get a bigger/better car soon enough, I figured.
I got rid of that car today. I donated it to the Kids Can Academy (Houston Can!). This was probably the best choice, as the car really wasn't "running" anymore, and probably had no resale value after the flood and all the distress through which I put it.
I miss the car, a little. It wasn't the best car, but we had some good adventures together. Still, it's odd to see it not there anymore.
RIP.
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