SOOOOOOOOOLD!
The ‘92 Toyota Corolla is sold! It was official as of yesterday. I made sure I was scarce, as I probably would have burst into weepy, sobbing tears at some point. The car’s gone to a good home and, in a way, it’s still in the family; the 25-year-old son of an extended family member bought it so he’d have something safe to drive around Dallas (where he attends college) and ferry him to/from family visits in San Antonio.
Still, it’s a little sad not seeing her in the driveway when we’re both home and realizing she’s gone for good!