So today I have a double anniversary. It's been exactly one month since I've been "married"! Time flies when you're pretending to be married. I think everyone should forget that pesky marriage license; who wants to be legally bound to anyone anyway?
Call me crazy, but I do. Maybe it's just because we look so cute together.
Secondly, a year ago today, my lovely car that I had for 8 years was stolen. I am still feeling bitter about this, even though I got a new car out of the deal. No, of course I don't have a hard time letting go of things. It's totally natural to continue to be attached to a huge piece of machinery a year after it's gone.
Here are some pics of my stolen car after it was found:
The front area of the car. Wow, it sure was filthy underneath the seats.
The back area of the car.
View of the car from the open hatchback. I sure am glad they left that empty Dr. Pepper can.
They even stole the Acura emblem! Hopefully they used it to make a nice pair of earrings or maybe even a necklace.
The Great White Car in its final resting place.
To read my feelings on the subject soon after it was found last year, click here.