currupt4130
VT Hokie
So I'm driving down to sell my Jeep tomorrow morning. Meeting the guy halfway from Florida in South Carolina.
I've got memories for the past 6 years with this Jeep... It has brought me so many good times and been the cause of lots of good friendships. It's also been the cause of many catastrophies, long nights, empty bank accounts, cuts, bruises, scars, screams, near death experiences, pregnancy scares and finally tonight, for the first time, it has caused me to shed a tear or two.
It's something I have to do though. I haven't driven it but once since the Tellico trip I took with my club in 2007. It's been sitting in my parents shop since then. They're selling their building and moving the office to the house while business is in the ****ter. I have no money to keep up on it with, no way to get it anywhere except for my dad's generosity and his truck, and it's basically been just sitting in the shop taking up space for the past two years.
It's a hard thing for me to do. I feel like it's almost part of my identity in a way. It's something everyone from highschool connects to me. I have been at the store and had sibling of people I didn't even know ask me about the Jeep, even when I wasn't driving it. It has been for a long time ingrained into my life and it seems like I'm whoring myself away.
This is going to be a hard thing to do, any support would be great.
I've got memories for the past 6 years with this Jeep... It has brought me so many good times and been the cause of lots of good friendships. It's also been the cause of many catastrophies, long nights, empty bank accounts, cuts, bruises, scars, screams, near death experiences, pregnancy scares and finally tonight, for the first time, it has caused me to shed a tear or two.
It's something I have to do though. I haven't driven it but once since the Tellico trip I took with my club in 2007. It's been sitting in my parents shop since then. They're selling their building and moving the office to the house while business is in the ****ter. I have no money to keep up on it with, no way to get it anywhere except for my dad's generosity and his truck, and it's basically been just sitting in the shop taking up space for the past two years.
It's a hard thing for me to do. I feel like it's almost part of my identity in a way. It's something everyone from highschool connects to me. I have been at the store and had sibling of people I didn't even know ask me about the Jeep, even when I wasn't driving it. It has been for a long time ingrained into my life and it seems like I'm whoring myself away.
This is going to be a hard thing to do, any support would be great.
