Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Ketchup

Let me start by saying I'm sorry that I haven't been around at all this week. I suck. I know. Boo-urns to me. But between my brother's birthday, a whole lot of personal badness, buying a car and everything else that's been crammed in I just haven't had the time or the energy. I couldn't even work myself in to a decent rant and that is really saying something.
Oh yeah, that's right. I bought a car! For the first time in nearly a decade I am once again a car owner. *squee!*
Everyone, say hello to my new pimp-mobile Marcus!




Isn't he lovely? Yeah, yeah, I know. shut-up. He's mine and that's all that matters.

8 comments:

may-b said...

Marcus is adorable and I love him. Good choice!!

Gwenhwyfar said...

Thanks!
Five points to the first person to guess why I named my car Marcus.

Robin said...

Hey, that's what I usually say in response about my husband.

Gwenhwyfar said...

You usually ask people to ask why you call your husband Marcus? How strange...

sourpuss said...

Is that a Fiesta?

Gwenhwyfar said...

Nope, a Festiva.

Janna said...

Very cool!
And it's even slightly BIGGER than a sardine can on wheels. :)

Y'know.... I think my dad used to own a Festiva. In fact, it might even have been a red one....
He liked it; said it got good mileage and didn't give him a lot of trouble.

So yay for Marcus!

Gwenhwyfar said...

Thanks! He is just slightly larger than a standard sardine can, but I'm actually enjoying that a lot. It means I can park almost anywhere and (since it has old school roll-down windows) I barely have to reach to open the passenger window. Woot!