Hilldweller
SE Expedition Society
Related to the thread by The Swiss (do Jeeps have feelings?), I was on my way home yesterday in the PW, waiting for a Jeep to pass at a stop sign so I could make a right turn.
As it got closer there was a tremendous sense of familiarity to the vehicle --- then I recognized it. I felt like a dog when its people get home after work.
I pulled out and chased it for about 10 minutes.
The wheels were polished, the brown on the tires scrubbed away, the pinstripes were even buffed out. She looked great.
But she didn't remember me. When I got to the intersection of Birmingham Hwy and Birmingham Rd, I turned left and she went straight.
I bet the new owner was glad that the PW with the grinning-idiot driver was off his tail...
I've had lots of vehicles over the years. This is only the second time I've run into a former one. And the first time I felt anything.
It was good to see you, old girl.
As it got closer there was a tremendous sense of familiarity to the vehicle --- then I recognized it. I felt like a dog when its people get home after work.
I pulled out and chased it for about 10 minutes.
The wheels were polished, the brown on the tires scrubbed away, the pinstripes were even buffed out. She looked great.
But she didn't remember me. When I got to the intersection of Birmingham Hwy and Birmingham Rd, I turned left and she went straight.
I bet the new owner was glad that the PW with the grinning-idiot driver was off his tail...
I've had lots of vehicles over the years. This is only the second time I've run into a former one. And the first time I felt anything.
It was good to see you, old girl.

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