Day Forty-Six

I just saw the back of my 1957 Morris Minor on the top of a flat bed trailer as it turned the corner of my street forever! Yes, I sold it and am movin' on. It was a cheap way to get over a mid life phase but I can comfortably say, "ce la vie." No more cars! What a huge money drain they are. I'd rather walk or fly. I guess I'll have to get a new broom though.