As I type, there is a beautiful, just-been-fixed Saab waiting for its driver.
$2057 and change to get back on the road.
Pricy, yes. But can you really put a price on freedom?
I am taking the day off tomorrow to pick up the car/go to Keeneland/and drink my ass off while visiting a smorgasbord of friends.
Good times, indeed.
So think of me, and my lead foot, enjoying the open road.
I will think of you as I enjoy a cocktail or two (not on the open road).
Posting resumes Monday.