Although his stereo hurt my feelings and his brakes weren't something to write home about, he's been a loyal vehicle to me.
I've slept inside this black SUV on multiple occasions, and gone to far away lands without even asking his permission.
Now why am I saying goodbye to spencer?
Well. it's not goodbye. it's- "see you soon."
Is that alright? I think it is.. I'm trading him for my brother's Avalon for about a year.
Jimmy needs something to carry his canoe, and his car isn't capable enough.
Spencer will oblige.
So what am I getting out of this?
Well. I'm getting a low to the ground luxury car. It's leather and has a smooth ride.
Is it worth trading for spencer?
all the memories, the feeling you get when you change gears, the broken gidgets and gadgets...
no.
But i will do it anyway for about a year.
Although I SHOULD be writing a blog about Ricky, Caitlin, or Grease being missed, I feel that it is appropriate to begin my depression over the loss of a guy that has been with me whenEVER i needed him, without question.
Good ol boy, Spencer.
You will be dearly, dreadfully missed.
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