I actually used the alarm to get up early enough to get me showered, fed and out the door to deliver the Miata back to the dealership so that Josh’s “Dent Guy” could take a nasty dent out of my passenger door. Didn’t notice it on the test drive, but as I was about to sign the first piece of paper in the purchase process. Good time – scratched out “car is good to go” with “dent on passenger door needs to be pulled”.
An hour and a half later after walking over the apartment to read the WSJ and take a little nap – the car was ready to go.
Jeff showed up a little before two to see the new toy. Here is a shot next to his toy, the Lotus Elise:
Yes, his is more sexy, but mines more comfortable. We hoped in the Miata for a little test drive to the Trader Joe’s in Burien, conveniently located next to the liquor store, another stop I needed to make.
Dinner al fresco on the deck with Swanda – marinated bbq’d chicken, asparagus, rolls, salad.
Not bad for a quick fix meal.
Guess I’d better start packing for the great white north.
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