Four more days and my age goes up another digit! Not looking forward to it, but the more I’ve been working on my first car (yes, we still have it!) and preparing it for winter the more I’ve realized maybe it isn’t so bad to be 32. The car is actually going to be 28, but our oldest car (Steven’s first car) is going to be 35 and that’s not bad really.
So being a car and getting older and older isn’t all glamorous either, but it is definitely better than being a person I guess. I mean as long as the car is well-taken care of and isn’t in a junk/salvage yard somewhere I feel that means something good. Cars will (and probably some have) outlive people (that is if you can call a car alive in the first place).
If only I was a car, then I could be considered a classic. Who knows though, maybe some people all ready consider me a classic!
God, bless us — everyone (even the classics 😉 )!