|My co-pilot, comfortably ensconced|
The little door to the right of the driver's door is the door I opened to get that picture of Rody. The handle doesn't work and hasn't for some time. Mom is the one who taught me how to do the trick with the screwdriver and is amazed when it works, lol.
I wanted to stop there soooo bad, but "time waits for no Woman", lol.
You know there are dates that will be stuck in my memory until I die, like the death of President Kennedy, or Elvis' death. I can tell you were I was and what I was doing during both.
This was a pleasant trip and we got to talk and listen to music. For me, it was very special because I had been in fear of losing her for so long, I would look over and see her reading and munching on her Cheetos and marvel that she was even there in the first place! Allah is truly Great!