Just made the last payment on my little blue Honda.  The pink slip should come in the mail soon.  So she’s all mine!  It’s funny, your big brother and I both give our cars names and genders.  My car is named Morrigain.  Morrigain is an Irish Goddess.  She can be kinda into things that are “hidden” and she’s mysterious, like me.  But she’s kept me safe all these years. Here is an image of Morrigain:

Remember, the car’s all yours, Purity, if you want her. Just drop me off at the bank (to get my car loan, and the dealership to get my new car)

And I’m already looking out for my next car (which could go to you Bea).  What do you think? Fiat 500? Or a convertible? Or a Karmen Ghia?  That’s my dream car.

I do like Hondas.  They are sturdy cars.

Purity,  I know you are driving yourself and your sister around these days.  I was out your way today dropping off a dog at the Animal Protective League.  I kept my eyes peeled for you both.  And I’m always looking for your “car” so I can wave and say hi!