Goodbye Old Friend

So Brent finally did it...he got rid of our little white car. He has been plotting it for months now. Yes, the little white car we drove to the temple to get married and the little white car we brought each of our children home from the hospital in. Sniff sniff. We had that little white car for eight glorious years but apparently Brent doesn't want it anymore. I mean so what if the air (hot or cold) only comes out of the defrost and has a crack across the windshield. So what if it pops out of third gear when you are driving it. So what if the trunk leaks when it rains or snows and makes the whole car smell like feet...think of the stinkin' memories.

No you aren't seeing things Brent bought a Cadillac CTS. I don't know how you go from a Chevy Prizm to a Cadillac but he decided to try it out.