The Mustang came home today and she's as gorgeous as ever (almost). Now, if I can just keep her safe. I drove it about 100 miles today and she is good to go. A road trip is calling me!!!
I became a widow on March 17, 2007. My husband was killed while a passenger in a private plane. Knowing he died doing something he loved doesn't help. He is gone. I am also a mother and a super-gramma to 3 beautiful grandchildren. July 31, 2007, was our 41st wedding anniversary.
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If you ever plan to motor west,
take my way, it's the highway that's the best.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
It winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than two thousand miles all the way.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
You'll go through Saint Louis, Joplin Missouri, Oklahoma City is oh so pretty.
You'll see Amarillo, and Gallup New Mexico.
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona, Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino.
Won't you get hip to this kindly tip.
When you make your California trip.
Get your kicks on Route sixty-six.
Inspired?
Yes, I'm checking into tires and getting the pickup serviced, ummmm, should I take the Mustang?
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