tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203917198655292543.post4081596113853406563..comments2023-10-15T04:59:19.613-04:00Comments on Jim writes this.: My 1998 Ford Escort ZX2 is dying...NaiveJimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06751038646859902049noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203917198655292543.post-20914021262009318152009-03-24T09:04:00.000-04:002009-03-24T09:04:00.000-04:00This is the saddest story about an automobile I ha...This is the saddest story about an automobile I have ever heard. Although I know this car is still in your possession what a great eulogy you have in store. Think about all the stories that come out of that car. Stories of joy and happiness to testimonies of pain and struggle. I think you should make a movie about your car. You could call it...Cars...oh wait never mind.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8203917198655292543.post-12125518332928114902009-03-22T09:01:00.000-04:002009-03-22T09:01:00.000-04:00I once killed a car. Perhaps my parting with Pheeb...I once killed a car. Perhaps my parting with Pheebs was easier due to the quick swift action of blunt force trauma to the hood. I didn't watch her suffer. <BR/><BR/>Her final act was deploying the airbag, which helped my keep my Gamble nose.<BR/><BR/>I can only remember her in love.Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15287229095223951732noreply@blogger.com