25 October 2010

let's have a movie before we turn in

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I will begin my trip south tomorrow. I have to get to a REAL doctor before my eyeball blows... and... I have to find a replacement for my beloved, the sainted Goldie Honda. Nothing could induce me to do this if I had a choice. But they can't fix Goldie up like new because there is NO way to get the carburetors for it. So I'm dropping steroids into my left eye again, having gotten the jump on it, noticed it coming before I had to put the blinding drops in, which means I will be able to SEE to get down there... I think.

This will be Shakespearean I am sure. Just getting something akin to what I want to match up with what my mother will pay is going to be tricky as hell, and the three things most likely to send me over the edge are doctors, car salesmen and my mother. Not in that order. At least we seem to be in the same ballpark and maybe when we get to it, it will straighten out without either of us getting much grayer....

I'm aiming for this one because it's almost identical to Goldie, only much newer, with more bells and whistles:


I wonder if this guy would come with me?

The blogging might thin out some over the next week, but I will do my best.

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love, 99
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