Tonight I was finally able to give my old Volvo to a friend (this has been in the process for 9 months). While sprucing up the car and adjusting a few things many happy memories came flooding back, and I got rather nostalgic about the two ton contraption. There were many weekends spent fixing the engine, many long road trips with and without passengers, many a happy moment relaxing and enjoying a drive while listening to music. In a way it was a part of my growing up years, and I almost regret giving it away. The funny thing is, I still know how to drive the thing and navigate all it's little quirks and tricks. I have not touched it in over 8 months and I still have "the magic touch".
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My wife and I are very grateful for the car. I was able to drive it yesterday and let my wife take the other car and run errands. This let her spend a quiet evening at home, rather than waiting for the car to return home (with me from work) to do shopping and things. Thanks a bunch. And if you ever want a chance to drive it again, you know where I live :)