It’s official. We got a wagon. And I have to say, I love it.
The car, a 2002 Volvo wagon, has personality! Plus, it’s luxurious, even though it’s old. Leather seats, sunroof, the works.
We stumbled upon it. Knowing we’ll eventually have to replace Greg’s 240, we’ve been on the lookout for something. I was out for a walk with my friend Mary when she told me she was getting a new car. So I said to her, “Maybe I’ll buy your Honda Pilot?” She said it was going to cascade down in her family to become the station/vacation car. We walk back inside after our walk, and she shows me this car on Facebook. Her friend was selling it. I bought it that night.
Sure, there are some issues, but we all get a little rundown the older we get, don’t we?
