Friday

Baby You Can Drive My Car



And, of course, Thumper behind the wheel:



It’s not perfect: it’s a ’95 Lebaron but it has pretty low miles, and the brakes started squealing after we paid for it and were 25 miles away. =sigh= It figures. It didn’t make a single wayward sound when we test drove it, but as soon as I was a block from the house, as I turned a corner, the squeal started.

As long as it’s just the pads and not the drums, it shouldn’t be too much to fix.

But it’s pretty, and it’s MINE!

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