"I got them low-down, slow-down, can't get her outta
my mind Bel Air Blues . . .”
I thought about changing the name of this blog to reflect those feelings about having gotten rid of the ole' '55 Chevy Bel Air - blue. Well, okay, not really that obsessive-compulsive, but blue none the less. I miss the old girl, but I can live without her.
What doesn't help is that I realize that whenever we travel, wherever we go, everyplace we pass, I'm watching. Every field, barn, or old car sitting in the back yard I examine, hoping to spot that once-in-a-lifetime signal of redemption. So far, no luck. I'm not sure it would really do any good if I did happen to stumble upon a ''55 Chevy sitting in a front yard with a 'For Sale' sign on it. I probably couldn't afford it - everyone seems to think everything they own is the most valuable asset in the world - maybe we can thank eBay and others for that.
Since we no longer have iBlog to kick around, it's time to move on. Sandvox is getting better and I'm learning to use it - so let's do it.
New web tools.
Same old site.
'55 Chevy Bel Air's.
NOS.
