The scene: It was a beautiful Thanksgiving morning. The sun was shining, birds singing, and AJ was driving his '94 blue Saab hatchback to my house. Just as he was reaching for his coffee (in his favorite NPR mug), disaster struck.
Was the other driver paying attention? Who knows. Was she so high that she had no idea what was going on? Probably. All we know for sure is that AJ and his coffee mug were fine, but his beloved Saab's front end was smashed beyond repair.
Now, after two years of grieving and praying for an equally dote-able car, AJ's found another Saab worthy of all his attention.
'96 Saab convertible
Was the other driver paying attention? Who knows. Was she so high that she had no idea what was going on? Probably. All we know for sure is that AJ and his coffee mug were fine, but his beloved Saab's front end was smashed beyond repair.
Now, after two years of grieving and praying for an equally dote-able car, AJ's found another Saab worthy of all his attention.
'96 Saab convertible
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