Way back when I was still updating my journal (that’s what they called them before “blog” was such a popular buzzword) on deviantART, my ’84 Toyota Tercel hit a pretty significant milestone.
On the trip back from Chincoteague, I passed by another one that made me happy enough that I actually wiped the dust off of my dashboard so I could get a better picture. I mean, I’d been waiting for this moment for at least 400 miles, so I think it was worth the extra effort.
Congratulations, old friend.