Stella, my little black Ford Edge, has moved on.
I sold her this morning.
After only having her for 5 months.
"Why?", you may ask.
Someone asked if I would, and I said yes.
You see, my family is in the auto business, so it's really no big thing to buy and sell.
And then there may have been a twinge of regret when she drove off, because things always look better when they aren't yours.
But it's just a car. And there will be another soon.
Hopefully sooner than later, because this homegirl will not be walking.
Bye, Stella. You've been a peach.