A Short Farewell to Suzie.

So after months of lying dead on my driveway, Suzie is no more.
She was taken away today to live a better life somewhere else (I'm pretty sure she was getting taken to Golburn or something like that). How she'll survive that journey I'll never know. I'm just kind of glad she's gone.
For those of you who don't know. Suzie was my 1988 station wagon, who was, for most of the time she was with me, more trouble than she was worth.
Basically when I got her the ignition barrel broke. Then the entire cooling system. Then the power steering. Then finally the gearbox. But she was a trooper.
So farewell car number three (the only time I've ever had a car is when they're on their last legs and so they come to me to die). I probably won't miss you all that much.