Just about now I would imagine, as I am talking with myself, for no reason in particular, that when they wake up from the denial, they may realize it is not the bangs and whistles one is looking for in the long run. It coalesces one imagines, into thoughts of more gas mileage and less corrosive exhaust fumes.
You don't have to have a vehicle to tranport you around town or around the country every two or three years, compelling us to believe we are in a state of throw away economic upheaval. If you take good care of your car, and continue to praise it's responses to your wishes, then like myself your relationship to your vehicle and it's environment that you take it through with a purpose in mind at the time of inception and the time of arrival it will, like most things in your reality that you perceive, undulate to your demands.
Good golly, Miss Molly, you're going to drive me to drinking if you keep driving that Hot Rod Lincoln, and while you're at it, consider this if you will, we all live with the understanding that we are lucky to be alive, to have a chance to be grateful for what we have, and humbly accept the outcomes of our choices and realize we are all here for individual purposes and live contentment out with those we surround ourselves with from time to time, and in the long run, live through many moments with those we care about most. That my dear Watsons, is the Ways and Means of our travel through time and space. Enjoy it while it is there, and treasure while it is here, and always be grateful for the melodic movements it provides.
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