I’ve officially been blabbling about myself for two years now (that’s an archive of my first personal blog from 1999).
I found a gem while reading the old page. There was an old disney cartoon I saw when I was a kid about anthropomorphic cars. It was about a car being born, then growing up and being sold. Eventually it gets a lot of miles on it and is retired to a depressing wreckage yard. Later on, some 1950’s teens buy and turn it into a street rod, and the car is finally happy again. I have no idea why I still remember this cartoon, or what the lesson was supposed to be, but I got the same feeling tonight after finding photos of my old car all spruced up. Here’s what it looked like when I sold it two years ago, and here’s what it looks like today under new ownership.