a rite of spring.



sure, some might say spring arrives with the vernal equinox. me? i say spring has officially sprung when i fire up the old ford.

in the hour or so i was out tooling around in the galaxie, i got one offer to buy her, one free carwash from the gearhead carwash guys, one exited inquiry as to her age ( she was born in 1965 ) from a guy who rolled down his window and pulled up beside me as we drove down the street and several big "thumbs up" and smiles from pedestrians.

but the best part came when i pulled into the driveway and odin, up from his afternoon nap, ran to the fence and exclaimed "ohhhhh! poppi’s in his COOOOOO CAR!

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