Cheer, cheer...

[roccit_53 at scirocco.cs.uoguelph.ca (C Boyko)]

Yeah, I've had a headache all weekend, the kind that resides in my head,
not the silver one in my garage. But the cheer is not for me. 

Fire off an encouraging note to Daun for me, would you guys? First, his
internet is acting up and he can't reply. He has three Roccs that are all
just being mean bitches, and what's worse, he doesn't have one to drive at
the moment. Not for lack of "bonding time" either.
One of them?, No oil pressure, another one - speed related wheel noise, the
last one? a no starter, intermittent. Yeah, that last word strikes fear
into us all, dosen't it? So fire off the reasons why we drive these moody
old cars. Let's make it a thread: I love my Scirocco because:
1. It's as near as I come to gambling, and tow truck drivers can be sexy(?)
2. I love the smell of Kroil/gas/BPC and this gives me an excuse to huff
3. My Mastercard needed a higher credit limit anyway...
4. Something about the sun shining and an open, curvy road, yeah, let's
make it a curvy open mountain road....engine screaming, tires at the edge
of traction,mmmmmm 

You get the idea.

So fire him off a note, eh? Hell, fire it to the list, we can all stand a
cheer up in the archives.
Cathy