Don’t worry, it’s not another post about my future funeral. But I did say goodbye to an old friend the other day.
I finally sold my first car, Jesus. I even left Jesus in there, he sat above the ignition in medallion form. I’m on my own in my new wheels. Without wishing to sound like an advertorial, listing it on Gumtree was not only quick to do, but also quick to draw results – I could have sold it 10 times over in the few hours it took to shift it. A portly fellow appeared last night in the rain, started it up, drove it a foot and said, I’ll take it. Before we knew it, he’d handed over a wad of used tenners and he was off. Sniff. Goodbye, little car. It was fun.