BYE my favorite car. (This is Derek by the way). With the rising gas prices and all the driving that Talane and I do, we traded the fast car in for a not so fast car. No more racing. But more green in the pocket. Thanks Talane for the great Christmas present (That would be my BYU shirt as seen in picture).
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I hope you parted on good terms. I'll never forget that phone call from you..."Marissa...something's wrong with my car!" And, come to find out, you were driving around all day with the e-brake on.
Derek . . . sad, sad news. I just put 16 gallons in my tank for 75 bucks. Driving a suburban in the Bronx is suicide. There is literally a stop light on every block.
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