I got no car and it’s breaking my heart

It’s happened; my car is gone–taken away to the scrap yard. Surprisingly, there is a slight sense of sadness. It was my first car, and a good one at that. But it’s more that it was the car brought dropped me off at college, and would pick me up on the weekends for a stay at home. There were lots of talks with my dad when he owned it, and subsequently a lot of long talks with Jess sitting in front of her apartment, trips to the beach, bringing home Moose, and the drive to Portland to start Jess and my honeymoon.Ok, so maybe it’s not necessarily the car, but it’s more of where the cars been and who’s been with it.

That being said, I hate to see what happens when I get my new cell phone…


About Wellsy

Chris is a twenty-something Special Education teacher and Football coach in a little town south of Eugene, Oregon. Chris happily lives with his beautiful wife and his terribly uncoordinated Grate Dane named Moose. Chris has been known to travel, like reading, wanting more time to writing, be in the outdoors more, and generally not befoul the world.

Posted on December 7, 2005, in random whine and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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