Just for your own peace of mind, Stuey didn't die...he didn't get in an accident either. Kearney and I were forced (in a sense) to trade him in for a car (baby prep). I am now scootin' around town in a 2008 Chevy Malibu. I actually quite like our new/used vehicle, but I feel like a complete traitor to Stuey. I'll always love that truck and I hope he finds a decent home with scenic, open roads. Here's to Stuey...
Monday, February 23, 2009
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Cheers to Stuey:) It's too bad you never got to meet my Vanny Van! I try to make people believe it's not a soccer mom car...
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