Well … at 7:30 this morning. My van passed away. I didnt go down in a blaze of glory like I though I would. No jumping naked into the lake outside chase. Just a slow roll backwards down the hill … and poof … goodbye my friend. I cried. Then kicked the @*$# out of it.
I somehow fit it in the box above with a little help from a screw driver and a tube of KY. Calling hours are 5:00 PM tommorrow at the lake at Chase.
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