After 4 years, I said goodbye to Max today.
It was bittersweet.
Bitter because of sentimental reasons, sweet because his transmission was going and that's on top of the half-assed alternator.
I met Vecci at the car yard when I went to go see a 2004 Max replacement.
Oh, how I love her.
Hubba wants Max back.
"Vecci is dumb" she says.
.. and I just figured out the little box thingy that I thought was the door opener and locker remote was a 2nd key.
For Sister: Get a Vecci!!
Finding Bigfoot calls.