I gave her a bath...

..after 6 marthafocking years. My 1999 Toyota Corolla that is.

Lidia and I cleaned her interior as well. Trash was in there for so long that it ceased to be trash and my car floor instead became an archaelogy dig. Lidia would pick up receipts, notes, random pamphlets from church, yosemite, Washington Mutual... I kept hearing, "Hey!, remember this?!, "and this?!", as well as a series of nostaligic moans. We actually found a note under the passenger seat that had directions to a house I remember visiting her at; mind you this was back when we started dating and our anniversary was when??

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