My owners were kind enough to treat me to a private get-a-way at an exclusive villa resort in the mountains of Bulgaria. They did so because they were so appreciative of all I do for them. And after that experience without me sleeping on the ground in a tent in the Balkan mountains, we have grown so much closer.
It’s not what you think. I haven’t lost my hubcap in San Fransisco like my brother Volvo 460. I got a flat tire on these great roads here in Europe and had to change it with a bigger tire and now my hubcap doesn’t fit. I feel like I’m missing a part of myself. We have to go to tire doctor soon for some new tires. It is embarrassing to be seen like this.
Today was bit of a stressful day. I got stitches. My driver side seat had begun to tear a bit from my owner going in and out and he decided to take me to the doctor today. They stitched in up in no time, but I have to admit it hurt a bit. Don’t tell anyone. But what can I tell you. I’m getting old.
While traveling through the Knoxville area, I ran into my old friend Jannie Whitney. Yup, this is her name. Not Whitney Jane, but Jannie Whittney. I have other friends named Whitney Jane, but her name is Jannie Whitney. As I was driving back home, I was thinking if she were to get married to my friend with the last name Wagner then her legal name would be Jannie Whitney Wagner. Wow! Try saying that fast three times.
Even when traveling I always like to stay in touch. It is quite difficult to be a car and mobile with no permanent address, but there are always those trusty, hand-dandy blue boxes here and there on the side of the roads.
Whenever I’m traveling, I always love to take a detour through the historic downtowns of wherever I’m at and check out the local hot spots. Well this time it just happen that this spot was “The Spot”, a locally owned restaurant. Latter I came across a newspaper article and learned that The Spot was the towns oldest restaurant. Also, this ad followed the article.
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