Finally, a happy ending

Tho quite honestly, at this point, I'm just happy there's any ending.

One month after getting rear-ended by a questionably insured dimwit in my then three-weeks old van, we got it back. Thankfully, we can now return my aunt's 1982 Chevy "Who Needs a Humvee to Leave a Carbon Footprint?" Van. It was so nice to drive our Caravan again--the visibility alone made me feel like a kid again.

That may be the most in-depth post you're getting out of me for a few days (and yes, I realize fully how non-deep that was), a family crisis may be on the horizon.