lucky me...

Lynn has just about sucked the last drops of life out of his little red Acura Integra. It's been a good car, an excellent car. A million years ago (or maybe ten) when Lynn was a car salesman he sold the car to his parents for his sister to drive. M drove it for three or four years and then once she was ready for a new(er) car, her (then) boyfriend drove it. The boyfriend banged it up a bit at some point. Then further down the line M and the boyfriend broke up and she had no use for the little red Integra any longer so Lynn adopted it. There was a bit of body damage and the paint was starting to fade, but it still had a cold A/C and lots of life left in it. Lynn's been driving it for at least two years, maybe even three now. The poor thing is on its last legs and has begun to aggrevate Lynn with its mounting list of ailments. He's retiring the little red Integra on Saturday. On Friday, though, he's flying to Austin to pick up my new (to me) car:



Isn't it pretty? I love it. How awesome is my husband that he's the one who needs a new car and instead, he gets me a new one! He's very awesome if I do say so myself.