Tuesday, February 07, 2006

He's Out of My Life... Sr. Bolero

Well, he's finally gone... I called Father Joe's yesterday, and today the tow truck came and whisked him away. He almost started, which shows what a trooper he is, but he just proved that he's tired and ready to move on and contribute to this world in some other way.
I guess the next step is auction, and the money will help homeless people. Then, I'll get a tax receipt in a few weeks for the amount of sale. Sr. Bolero was worth more to me than any amount printed on that receipt, so thanks for the memories.