Why must you hate me so? We have been through so much together. Many years of adventures and bonding all to come to this? I have played only great music in you...ok and the occasional NSYNC, but come on...you know you love it to. You have been the host of dozens of high school girls and our great dance parties and sing alongs. You and I have been on hundreds of joyrides and the occasional high speed chase. We're pal's, me and you, or we were until these recent temper tantrums. Yes, I realize its been on a while since we have been on a traveling adventure. Yes, I no longer shove more than the accepted occupancy into you, but this whole temperature rising bit is getting a bit old. I do not enjoy having to cool you down by blowing my heater at full blast in 105 degree Louisiana summers. I suppose we're hitting the crazy moody teenage years...but me and you, we gotta work this out. I promise no more threats of selling you and getting something younger and a bit more practical. Lets be real....when am I ever practical? Well I hope this opens your eyes to how much we could have together....I'm not giving up on you.
Sincerely,
your frustrated driver
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