Plovember 4: The Horror Continues

Before we’d left New Jersey, the husband needed to change vehicles as well. The Skylark’s clutch was busted; he patched it up with bicycle parts and traded it for a 1990 Cougar.

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As much as I hated to admit it, The Cougar was fun to drive. Still image courtey Youtube.

I eventually bought what I thought was the house of my dreams: a lovely three-bedroom, two-story affair in Dover, Delaware. The neighbors were weird, we had no friends, and I had to commute to my job. I got rid of that stinky Grand Am for what I thought was the Honda of my dreams.

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Except for the rims, this was it. I chose custom rims and also had the scoop for the sunroof. Photo courtesy

The job I took allowed me the use of a company vehicle; I decided to drive it more than the Honda, primarily because I didn’t like the Honda. So much so, I couldn’t give it a name.

Life remained rather dreadful. The husband couldn’t find work, and eventually, I got let go from my job.

I sold the house at a loss, just to get out. The Honda went soon after. However, life did not improve and I needed some excitement. Along came (no, they didn’t really have these names) the Green Hornet and the Red Rocket soon after.



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