
Oh, little red truck
You reignited my love for you.
Half a tank of gas from Buffalo to Pittsburgh?!
I couldn't ask for more from our little truck!!
You must have heard our resentful mutterings
of low gas mileage and frequent repairs
You must have sensed our unfaithfulness
As we coveted the Kia Soul and the Suzuki sx4
Cash for Clunkers, how could we turn it down?
How easily I forgot, little red truck
that you faithfully journeyed with me
from Illinois to Philadelphia.
You ventured the twists and turns
of the Pennsylvania turnkpike
twice a month for a year
so that I could see my fiancee.
I promise, I'll never speak of trading you in again.
Bless you!!! Doesn't it feel great when you get to the point where things are just good?!?! I have my guy, 2 beautiful girls, 2 cats, 2 fish, 2 snails (we've got the Noahs ark syndrome going on here, HA) and like, a huge jungle of plants! No piano yet,but who knows!
Can't speak for anyone but I'm guessing hearing the cats on top of the Piano Would be enough of a sound that, there is no need for that sound,HA. Besides when some uses that saying they never mention all the crying, HA
what about the pitter patter of little feet? ;)
Congratz! :D Is it a grand/upright?