Bye Bye Charlie

Charlie died. He is gone forever and will be sorely missed. Charlie may not have always been reliable, but he always got me from point A to point B. He may have been loud, shaky, and at times smelled like a dead cat, but he was mine. He may not have been beautiful on the inside, but on the outside he was.... alright. We sure did have some good times! Road trips to SLC, Bear Lake, Park City, Provo, and once even to Rexburg. And you can't forget those thousands of trips between Fruit Heights and Logan, Logan and Preston. Yes, he was a good first. I will forever miss my Charlie, even if he was just a hunk of junk. Goodbye Charlie. Goodbye.

Some Fond Memories:
-- Scraping Both Sides of My Windshield in the Winter
--My First Flat Tire
-- Pulled Over by the Cops..... Four Times
--My First Speeding Ticket
--Door Leaking While in the Car Wash
--Using a Spatula to Stop the Rattling Noises
--Getting Booted Twice, and Towed Once
-- Those Many DHS and USU Parking Tickets
-- My First Car Accident
--Running Over a Dead Deer, and Having It's Eyeball Hang On My Bumper
--Getting Chased by Two Crazy Mexican Ladies
-- Running Over a Boat Anchor on the Freeway
--Stalling in the Middle of an Intersection
--Being Unable to Turn Off My Emergency Lights For 15 Minutes While Driving in the Canyon
--Doing Donuts in Church Parking Lots
--Paying Thousands of Dollars to the Mechanic. Over and Over and Over Again.