My Second Love....

  Why two cars, you may ask?  Spoiled?  a little, but not really.  My Trans Am is a classic, paid off, in need of a garage.  It stays parked in front of my mom's house, where it gets driven maybe once a month.  So, I had to go out and purchase a newer car, one I could drive the he!! out of and not worry about damaging a classic any more than it has been in the past.  So, I drove my friend's little Mirage one crazy weekend, and fell in love.  The next week, I went out and got one.  (I had a little help, of course.)  

  This is my 1999 Mistubishi Mirage.  Fully Loaded with everything except the sun roof and the remote keyless entry.  A word to the wise: never buy a new car.  No one listens, everyone has to do it once.  But once you do, you'll learn why.  It's great to know you are the first owner of a sparkling new piece of machinery.  But it's not so great when you go to a dealership and learn the sparkling new car you are paying $17 grand for is only worth about $10 grand.  Life sucks.  Lick and learn... 

I love my little Mirage...

Okay, now you have come to a cross road.  You have a choice of paths to take.  You can :

A) Push the folowing big NEXT button and go on to read some things I have written (a few short stories, a little poetry)

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B) Push the following big NEXT button and go on to see a little bit about the town I live in (Beaufort, SC), including a little folk lore, some ghost stories, and some beautiful pictures of places to go while you are here.

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C) Go to the Site Map and check out other options, like my joke section or the section I have put together on domestic violence.