End of an Era

On the evening on March 8, 2006, I went out to start my beloved 1998 Ford Escort (AKA Chino) and he would not start. It was a tragic day in my life because Chino had been with me since my Sophomore year of college. We had many a good day together and now he has gone on to a better place. And the horrible part of it all is that I don't even have a picture to remember him by except for one taken after he was broken into on Valentine's Day of 2002.

At first, I was having a lot of issues with Chino's passing but when I think about the fact that my new car has an air conditioner that works I guess I cannot complain too much.

May Little Nero have as good of a life as those that came before. And may Chino and Hermie find each other in that little car Heaven in the sky.

*sniff*