It was a warm, sunny day.  I waved goodbye to my pickup truck.  It was the same one that had brought me to Connecticut in 1996.  Back then, all my worldly possessions fit neatly in the back of that truck.  Needless to say, I was a little sentimental.

But out with old, and in with the new.  I came home the same day with a 1999 Pontiac Grand Prix GT.  Pretty sharp lookin', huh?

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