The old red car sat alone in his garage pondering his likely disposition.. Odometers don’t lie and his said he’d seen some miles. There was some body rust defacing his red paint. He was out of warrantee and as he could plainly see there were newer, flashier models now about.
Still, his battery was strong, plenty tread left on his tires and his CD/stereo still sounded great.. Would he be sold to another, less considerate owner who would make him spend his old age on the street? Would he be towed off to the dump? his parts salvaged by some chump? Would he end up crushed and melted by the man?
If so, when the metal cooled, would he find himself retooled in a showroom ready for the road again?
For those who wonder what their cars think about at night