I sold the bug, you know, back in '05 or '06. She's sitting on Bill's back patio in Kansas City, under an awning, undriven for years.
My bus is in a similar predicament, minus the sale, minus the Kansas City, minus the awning, and months instead of years. Motor bits all in the basement by the furnace. I just wanted at least one non-running vehicle to bring to our new, more upscale, neighborhood.
I am the non-attorney-white-trash-spokesperson for Welker Avenue, you know...which said avenue is "south of Grand [Avenue]" as they say in this town with a slight, faked Harvard accent...usually in the same sentence with "goddam Democrats moving in" as they peek out the corners their Levelor blinds at that atrocious "van" on blocks.
Doing my part.
Cheers,
Rob
