There is a strong sentimental attachment to an old dark blue pickup with pin stripping Hadn't driven it in years…its tires were loosing air Intentions of getting it road worthy were slipping
A neighbor spied it … asking if it was for sale Saying he needed something like it for hauling With a sigh… I relinquished my keepsake affection With a boost… it sputtered… then purred without stalling
Too late to reconsider and backing out of the deal... Giving a gentle pat to the shinny chrome bumper I lovingly said, 'Take care of the ol' girl... she'll be good to you if you maintain and pamper'