Taking the mustang to work

Yesterday Dave's car was getting serviced so we took my car to work. To avoid having to pay for parking downtown, he dropped me off and took it to his work.

When he came to pick me up, I couldn't believe how good it looked coming down my road. I've never seen my mustang approach me before - because I'm always driving. It really did bring a tear to my eye - I am really going to miss my car.