I really wish i had taken more pictures of my former beloved federal 184 red lens
I miss it.
I've spent all weekend trying to remember what it looks like.
I forget.
All that remains are these shards of jagged plastic.
I wish I would have admired it more while I had it.
I wish I would have hired a professional photographer to photograph it professionally while it was perched pristinely upon my rig. While it maintained that commanding presence upon my coach.
I guess the cracked orange one will be OK.
I'll probably drive it less.
Park it outside.
Store stuff in it.
Part it out eventually.
Replace it with a three-year Nissan.
Four door . . . with good mileage.
Something sensible.
And easier to park.
Going to get rid of the dog, too.
I want a brown one.
I miss it.
I've spent all weekend trying to remember what it looks like.
I forget.
All that remains are these shards of jagged plastic.
I wish I would have admired it more while I had it.
I wish I would have hired a professional photographer to photograph it professionally while it was perched pristinely upon my rig. While it maintained that commanding presence upon my coach.
I guess the cracked orange one will be OK.
I'll probably drive it less.
Park it outside.
Store stuff in it.
Part it out eventually.
Replace it with a three-year Nissan.
Four door . . . with good mileage.
Something sensible.
And easier to park.
Going to get rid of the dog, too.
I want a brown one.