In 1995,
A year I was still very much alive,
I was workin’ for my favorite drive,
All through NJ I did survive…
Heading down to AC daily,
Patient pick-up around ten,
Passed this for sale hot lookin’ car,
Couldn’t keep my mind off of it back then…
Finally came into a bit of dough,
So down to the dealer to of it blow,
Now for months this car had been sittin’ there,
And just as I got there, they sold the thing, it just wasn’t fair…
I ended up buying a Jeep,
Using it in a snow storm we had that was deep,
Surely there’s a moral in here somewhere that isn’t cheap,
But f*** the freakin’ moral, I wanted that damn car instead,
So now I got the same, almost, car, & I would really rather have back, the Jeep…!?
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Deep breaths!
Christine
fee
Peace
Tony
Regis
Choosy thing, aren't ya? Great write. Jeep probably got you out of the snow.
Mary
Enjoyable read, Ed. Thanks Dick