and many more miles to go . . .

My car and me . . . Me and my car.  Bought her brand new ten years ago and we bonded immediately.  She also bonded with (at that time) my teenaged son .  . . She always got me where I needed to be in sleek low-pro style and infinity surround.  She did my son proud in those illegal (and completely unknown to Mom, I might add here) high school races held out in the sticks on a barren straight away.  Above all, She kept us safe.

She's over 320,000 miles today and I can feel her winding down.  She's weary.  But, oh, the places we did go!