I have been pouting lately over the sad demise of my Explorer – it saw me through many a long road and is just a sentimental darling but…with something awry in the transmission it was time to let go.
And did I evah!
It’s used and came from an engineer type with a meticulous little book of his maintenance. It made me feel immediately better about the purchase. He also added in a number of neat options (Hella lights, MP3 connection, iPhone dongle…)
I can finally cart both dogs around! For awhile, now, they’ve been homebound as only one could fit in the backseat of the truck. I’ll have to find some good local water holes to let them swim in – the heat is a bit much for these spoiled inside types.
Cool pic, eh? Pretty sunset of pinks and purples gave the silver a mythic kind of glow – appropriate because it came with a name – one that made me grin and cheer, being a fan of the Scandihoovian archetypes – Thor.
I think its call sign will be The Hammer.
Crap – there I go grinning again.