eulogy to the purple car

After writing my previous blog about the cars, I received a phone call from my husbands friend. This friend he is one in a million I tell you cause I don't know many people who would get employed by the likes of Microsoft and would willing leave all that dough to go and pursue the life of a poor student and live in the icy frigid temperatures of the east coast to pursue a PhD in computer science. This fellow really loves his computers that is all I can say, more on the love of gadgets and men next time. The other amazing part about this guy is that he is a real clean freak and he is a good cook and on top of all this he has the heart of an elephant, never for all the time that he was here was his house door ever locked, anyone and every one who landed on the west coast came to his house first. Folks were forever, sleeping or eating or watching television in that house. He is also the most loyal person I know cause who else would call and speak his mind about how angry he felt because I had insulted his beloved car, which he no longer has,when he should have been studying for an exam the next day. So here are the necessary corrections, the car was a fire bird not a thunder bird, it was a convertible which clocked a pretty impressive speed very quickly infact I think it could have easily substituted for a time machine if Steven Spielberg had seen it before the Delorian and it would have been the purple time machine which would be the famous back to the future car and not the black broken down Delorian we all saw and loved. The car was exchanged for a black racing bike and not a yellow mustard one infact there is no color in car color language called mustard yellow. Plus the previous bike owned by the purple car owner was the color of racing yellow, what color is that you ask it is the one next to the marathon pink on the color spectrum ask any artist they ll tell you. Yes; most importantly the color of the car is navy blue ehem ehem ehem no comments.

So sorry purple, i mean navy blue car where ever you live and work these days you were a joy to have around and I feel badly if I hurt your feelings, I am sure the neighbors miss your musical numbers and the phut phut as you rolled down the rolling streets of Redmond cause your owner certainly does :D and honestly so do we from time to time :)